Another vision. This time... it was from Slaanesh? It showed a real-time feed... or something quite similar. It showed a rusted, dark hallway that lead to the innards of the ship. The vision attempted to go down the hallway... but it couldn't, somehow. As if it was being blocked by a greater force... a greater force than a chaos god? Preposterous, right? Well, at least, nothing could be greater than Tzeentch, thought Feryun. Slaanesh... Slaanesh was a weak-willed, pitiful excuse for a deity.