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TalOS did not need to think long to speak the words, +You have my word as Fabricator General, what did you find in the Noctis Labyrinth?+
+We found it, we found the Vault of Moravec.+
TalOS noticed a series of his Machine Spirits cry out as he registered that information, +The Vault of Saint Morvac, an original founder of the Mechanicum?+
+The very same.+ He said as he fed TalOS drips of fear and moring through the Binaric connection, +And we were Damned because of it.+
TalOS felt his flesh creep as he registered that specific use of language, +Damnation by finding it? Fill in this information.+ The Primarch nearly demanded as he felt his soul waiver.
+Our Forefathers searched through the Noctis Labyrinth in search of that very tomb. They were one team of many, with entire Forges worth of resources to pour into the operation.+ The picture was painted in the mind of TalOS by Mani, +It was not the largest operation but we felt that it was in good tidings. The previous night we had divined through a scripter machine spirit give us good readings, so they had taken it.+
TalOS felt for a moment there that the issues were starting to compound already. He could not listen though. He needed to know more.
+We fought Tech Barbarians, Mutants, and even Men of Iron who had gone insane due to the wastes. They lost all of their Skitarii and arrived on sight with eight Priests.+
TalOS began to feel his worry ache as he heard that number.
+But as if given by the Machine God or some Daemon, we arrived.+ The Fabricator General announced with the fervor of a story teller, +We arrived at the doors which held back whatever was inside the tomb.+
+Do you have any recordings of this happening?+ TalOS dared ask.
+Our Forefathers deleted most data related to the exhibition. I will present to you an uncorrupted photo which stands as my proof.+
TalOS received a ding and quickly quarantined the picture into a Cogitator array. It was then he looked at it through a false eye so that the image could not escape the data matrix.
It was a pair of thick steel doors that were buried by the red sands of Mars. The doors themselves looked jagged and worn as if they went through a battle. At the very top of it TalOS realized it to be an eight pointed star. Memories from the warp came to TalOS, and he realized what was about to be said before it was even said.
