Lord of Wolves
Exotic
By this right alone do I rule.
Item stats
  • 10
    Attack (Solar)
  • 5
    Magazine
Primary
Impact
68
Range
28
Stability
45
Handling
46
Reload Speed
82
Rounds Per Minute
640
Hidden
Aim assistance
80
Recoil Direction
80
Zoom
12
Inventory Size
100
Weapon Perks
Shrapnel Launcher

Fires a powerful short-range burst of Solar damage.

Chambered Compensator

Stable barrel attachment.
• Increases stability
• Moderately controls recoil
• Slightly decreases handling speed

Extended Mag

This weapon has a greatly increased magazine size, but reloads much slower.
• Greatly increases magazine size
• Greatly decreases reload speed

Release the Wolves

Defeating an enemy doubles the number of projectiles per burst for a short period of time.

Composite Stock

This weapon has a versatile dual-purpose stock.
• Slightly increases stability
• Slightly increases handling speed

Tracker Disabled

No tracker is displayed on this weapon.

Kill Tracker

This weapon tracks the number of enemies you defeated with it.

Crucible Tracker

This weapon tracks the number of Crucible opponents you defeated with it.

Lore
"Why did they call themselves Wolves?" the Hunter asks. "You guys don't have any wolves on your home world, do you?" "Nama," the Captain replies. He has perched on a rusted-out Skiff. He scans the horizon, trying to remember the way to the crypt. "So… Why, then? Most people haven't even seen one." "Yeah," the Warlock chimes in. "I'd never even heard of wolves 'til I went to the Iron Temple." The Captain cocks his head in a way that makes him look very like a squat, hulking owl. "Why Eliksni accept name 'Fallen'? Why Wolves accept name 'Wolves'? Why Misraaks is now," he grimaces as he mimes their accents, showing his serrated teeth, "Miff-racks?" He rises in one fluid motion and stands at his full height. "Why speak Guardian way instead Eliksni? Docked things do not word themselves." He hops down, brushing past the Hunter and the Warlock with the rippling strength of a hunting tiger. "House of Wolves, they been Mraskilaasan. Gentle weavers. Come. I know the way now."