Xeia peeked from behind the cover, her eyes searching their surroundings visually even as the radar of her omni-tool supported the fact there were no other enemies in their vicinity. Making a gesture for the Quarian to follow her she cautiously moved out from behind cover putting away the shot gun but still keeping a firm grip on her pistol as Xeia moved back across the bridge to the join the rest of the group on the other side. As she neared she noticed a set of stairs leading down to a lower level that was initially obstructed from view by a wall partition.  On the lower second level was haphazardly covered with more plastisteel cargo crates and what looked like lockers of some kind from where she was standing by the railing looking down. Stormy eyes move their gaze to the fartherest side of the lower platform towards the center where a tall cylindrical object stood.<br/><br/><em>The beacon!</em><br/><br/>Old, hazy memories of which only a precious few were clearer than the others stood out in her mind. There was not doubt that what stood down there was a Prothean artifact but there was something off about the one down there in comparison to the one in her memories, something that she couldn't put her finger on that had a small voice in the back of her mind whispering caution as she and the group descended down the stairs. Bringing up her omni-tool she made a few adjustments and turn off any recording she had been taking, she had all she was going to get at the moment anyways. She glanced back to see if Jemarr had actually followed "That was rather exciting, yes?" she asked.