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The bridge was silent after that declaration.
None could speak up as they looked upon Lucius.
Even the Primarch felt his heart skip and fall silent as he looked upon the planet.
Previously there was a series of barren landscapes that would have covered the majority landscape. While their crest laid upon its surface it was something that only those close to the planet would be able to easily tell. Its Atmosphere would have few ships covering it as while it had power to reforge almost anything, Lucius simply did not have the metals to maximize on it.
Now, looking upon Luicus, TalOS saw factories for as far as the eye could see. No longer did the deserts of their planet hold sway as the massive factories that could be seen from space. Around its atmosphere were hundreds of ships that almost blotted out the sky in their number which were only accented by the massive Blackstone Fortress that guarded them all.
Lastly, TalOS looked upon the ‘L’ of Lucius. It was by far larger than anything TalOS even expected and it cemented the existence that this was in fact Lucius, the heart of the Lucius Federation.
TalOS shook the wonder from him as he forced himself to reassert himself. He keyed in a series of communications and tethered himself into the network that belonged to a certain Magos, +Arch Magos K00LT, do you have room within your docks for the Expedition Fleet?+
The coms were silent for half a minute as TalOS waited for the answer. Instead the voice of another graced his ears, +We do, Arch Dominus. Welcome back.+
+Thank you, Fabricator General.+ TalOS answered as he allowed himself a moment to hold himself, +We must meet immediately, if those of the High Council are able I wish to speak with them too.+
+I shall call them.+ The oldest man of Lucius answered, +I shall meet you upon the Blackstone Fortress.+
+Thank you, Fabricator General.+ TalOS answered before giving several instructions to the crew.
