Piece of Mind

Piece of Mind
Piece of Mind image
  • Damage TypeKinetic
  • Item TypePulse Rifle
  • CategoryLegendary Pulse Rifle
  • RarityLegendary

With words or weapons, inaccuracy can be fatal.

Perk Socket

Rapid-Fire Frame perkRapid-Fire Frame - Legendary Intrinsic

Deeper ammo reserves. Slightly faster reload when magazine is empty.

Kinetic Damage Kinetic Damage - This deals Kinetic damage.

How To Get Piece of Mind

Source: Season Pass Reward

The official source of this item is that it is obtained from 'Source: Season Pass Reward'. Depending on the current season and the availablity of characters, this may no longer be the case. Items that were exclusive to an event or season are typically available to purchase via Ada 1 or the Gunsmith. Each day, random inventory will be available.


With words or weapons, inaccuracy can be fatal.

Mithrax squeezed through the tight Bazaar alleyway. Visiting the Tower made him feel out of place, like a creature moving through a world designed for smaller beingsu2014which, he supposed, he was.

As he reached back to pull his Ether tubes free from a snag in the jagged brickwork, he felt something collide sharply with his elbow.

His mind was suddenly filled with a flare of hot bitternessu2014a burst of bladed anger.

Mithrax looked down to see a Psion, clothed in Empress Caiatl's colors, wincing in pain and rubbing its eye.

Forgive me, Mithrax said graciously. You must be the one assisting the Guardians against the Hive.

The Psion looked up at him, then ducked its head in apology. The vision immediately dissolved from Mithrax's mind.

I am Misraaks, Kell of House Light, he said, putting a hand to his chest.

The Psion paused, then gestured to its chest and Mithrax's head. It held its hand open as if waiting for a response.

Mithrax nodded his assent, and into his mind was placed a scattering of orange cubes, a spiraling helix of inky fins, and the sensation of biting through an unripe fruit.

The vision faded. That is your true name? Mithrax asked. The Psion gave a short bow.

Mithrax smiled. I understand why Guardians simply call you 'the Psion,' he said.

A swarm of smooth yellow planes fluttered through Mithrax's mind: laughter.

Mithrax stepped to the side, and the Psion moved past him. As it did so, there was a final vision: a wink of warm, cheerful brightness, fading but promising to return.

To you, as well, Mithrax called, and the Psion vanished around the corner.