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The Imperial Palace was just as massive as when TalOS last was there. The walls shined with the clearest of gold just as the Custodians who stood guard in such a place. A simple sign of the immense wealth the Imperium of Mankind has already accrued shown in one location to stun those who looked upon it.
TalOS was sure that was the entire point of this. Any who would look upon these walls would know the immense Empire that was built to sustain it. They would feel the pressure of a God bearing down upon them as they walked into his innermost sanctum. While TalOS would like to have all of this gold for mechanical uses, this use might be equal.
The Primarch walked down the halls with the Steel Wardens flanking him, who were then flanked by the Custodian Guard. The more TalOS looked upon them he started to wonder what exactly was used to create a Custodian. That was something though that TalOS knew the Emperor nor Malcador would ever give him. To have such a secret lost would be the largest blow to the Imperium.
It was after half an hour of traveling through this palace that they finally arrived at the room they were looking for. A Custodian opened the door for him, TalOS looked in to see two people in the room having drinks with one another.
+TalOS!+ UZ1 cried out as she quickly ran over and gave him a bow, +Did everything work out with your brother? Those pictures you sent me were beautiful.+
+Indeed they were.+ TalOS buzzed out as he walked over and patted her on the head while turning to Malcador, “Uncle, sorry I delayed our meeting.”
“It does hurt an old man like me.” He mocked while placing a hand on his chest, “But I understand that you wanted to spend as much time as you can with your brother. It will be many years unlike what is to occur between us.”
“That is correct, with UZ1 here I will probably come by every year or so.” TalOS admitted as he walked over and got a seat. As he did so the Primarch gave a command in binaric to his sons to have them guard the room with the Custodians. As that happened, a barrel of Mjorn was placed in front of him.
“Thank you.” TalOS said as he poured himself a bug of it, “I will need to leave some B3-3R for you to have. I am sure my brothers would enjoy the fruit of my labor just as I enjoy Leman’s.”
>Talk about the Pariah Program
>Find out what they have been doing these last few months.
>Discuss the Custodian Guard
