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The vessel that carried them through the air was not one meant for the transport of diplomats. It did not have upon it things like windows to allow those riding to see the outside. For TalOS the best he could do was occasionally take glimpses out through the numerous ocular systems that were placed about the shuttle. In the end he did not feel anything nearly as close as he wished he could.
Instead he opted to pray and wait just as his apprentice was.
Planetfall took half an hour for the two in prayer. The two of them rose with UZ1 quickly placing herself behind TalOS just as they always do in instances like this. TalOS sent a simple signal through the Noospheric network that was responded with an affirmation by the Apprentice who was behind him.
With them both ready TalOS sent a message to the Adept who operated the machine and the tailgate slowly began to lower itself before them.
The first thing to hit TalOS was not the martian wind but the sheer amount of vox waves being transmitted through the air. So much information was being sent through the air that TalOS easily tapped into it and found the numerous blessed chatrooms. It reminded him of Lucius, as even with all this information being shared there was not a single audible sound as he stepped out.
The next thing the Primarch felt was the radiation and sand pelting itself against his skin. The Arch Dominus recognized it as exactly as the datafiles described it. It was somehow a soothing presence knowing that he had indeed arrived at the blessed planet of the Mechanicus.
Finally TalOS paid attention to those before him. Both were rather small figures compared to him with one of them sporting a three ocular system. Tapping into the datasphere being created the Primarch quickly realized who it was before him.
Just as tradition dictates the Primarch kneeled, +I am Arch Dominus TalOS DAV1S of Lucius. I hereby express my thanks for being given the honor of landing upon the Red Planet of Mars, Fabricator General Kelbor Hal.+
A single tick of thought went by, +I welcome you to the home of all Tech Priests, Arch Dominus TalOS of Lucius. If you will follow me we will talk about your arrival.+
As TalOS rose he could not help but feel something was off there. That single beat of misspoken surely would not have raised any concerns if it was normal conversation but surely the Fabricator General was expecting his arrival and planned it out. Whatever TalOS just did, it tripped up the Fabricator General.
