Alexa Ghost Commands

Are you looking for a complete list of Alexa and Ghost commands for Destiny 2?

This is almost a complete list, and everytime I find a new command I’ll add it here.

Alexa, ask ghost (about)/tell ghost (to): . . . Milestones:

Prefix – “Alexa, Ask/Tell Ghost to show/tell me about…”

 

 

Alexa, ask Ghost what I should do next.
Alexa, ask Ghost what is my next mission.
Alexa, ask Ghost who in my clan is online.
Alexa, ask Ghost for a clan update.
Alexa, ask Ghost about the Tower.
Alexa, ask Ghost to tell me more about the Speaker.
“My milestones”
“What’s next?” . . . Gear:
“Save my current loadout as my crucible/raids/strikes/nightfall loadout”
“Equip my crucible/raid/strike/nightfall loadout”
“Equip my most powerful kinetic weapon/energy weapon/power weapon
“Equip my most powerful hand cannon/shotgun/submachine gun/auto rifle/ rocket launcher/sword/etc.” . . . Clan:
“Call for backup for nightfall/raid/strikes/crucible”
“Clan summary”
“Clan Rewards . . . Lore/Other:
“The planet Earth/IO/Titan”
“The tower”
“Twilight Gap”
“The Battle of Six Fronts”
“Ghosts”
“The Vex”
“The Fallen”
“The Red Legion”
“The Taken”
“Oryx”
“Rasputin”
“Osiris”
“Cayde 6”
“The Nine”
“Xur”
“Humans”
“Tell me a joke”
“Tell me a story”
“Tell me something funny”
“Ask Ghost about Twilight Gap”
“Ask Ghost about The Battle of Six Fronts”

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Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

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