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After such a decision many things needed to be deliberated and recognized. There were two sides of the situation that the Priests of Lucius needed to attack from so that they could guarantee the most amount of protection, support, but also the tithe they are expected to pay as an entire region.
First and foremost was the agreements between Lucius and Mars. With an entire region formally recognized by the Commander and son of the Emperor, none could deny Lucius held immense swaths of territory. Thanks to their formal declaration the planets that Lucius worked with were not inseparable no matter what Mars truly desired. These were to be Guaranteed between the Martian and Lucian delegations that were now meeting at the moment.
As for TalOS, well, he was sitting within his old childhood home with a soft smile upon his face. As his mother worked at the burners TalOS was focused on what was the latest approved model of Volkite Blaster that his legion had created.
TalOS felt a ping within his systems and the Arch Dominus rose from his chair and walked towards the abnormally large door that was fitted mainly for large Kastelans and other such equipment. It was however a perfect size for people such as primarchs to walk through.
With a grin TalOS opened the door and before him was the grinning giant of a man known as Horus Lupercal standing before him. The two looked at one another as if weighing whether the truth they confirmed was true for even now they were uncertain. But none could really deny the truth.
“Welcome to my family’s workshop, Horus.” TalOS said while giving a beckoning hand, “Come on in, Magos E11IE is preparing a meal for us as we speak. I can affirm if our anatomies are similar that it will be something you have yet experienced.”
“A meal specifically for a Primarch, it would be an honor to try it.” Horus laughed as he walked into the house, “Is it a compliment or a mockery if I say this home looks more like a workshop than a home.”
“I should be saying it's a compliment.” TalOS joked as he pointed to a reinforced chair for Horus to use, “But before I came here it was a workshop and when I went out on campaign it was reverted back to its previous state. It is illogical to keep it as a dining hall when we would not be together for several years at a time.”
“You mention that and now I wonder what is the state of my home on Terra. It's been roughly ten years since I stepped foot there. Even with the Servitors I am sure it has grown full of dust during my time on Crusade.” TalOS’s brother joked with a laugh.
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