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6/15/2016 1:05:38 AM
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"...Around twenty percent of Terra, I know. This ship belonged to another Primarch so long ago."
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[i][u]"I see you know where you are, then. Saves me the trouble."[/u][/i]
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"It's been a couple millennia. What's the status of the ship, and who owns it? Still the same Primarch? A successor?"
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[i][u]"I... do not know."[/u][/i]
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"Well, we'll find out in due time. I thank you, Eldar."
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[i][u]"I was merely performing my duty. You should seek out your brother, Guilliman. I am certain he has much to speak of with you."[/u][/i]
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"As soon as I find him, I'll be sure to speak with him. Do you know if any other White Scars are onboard?"
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[i][u]"No, I believe you are the only one. There is a [b]Crimson[/b] Scar on board, but not white."[/u][/i]
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"Crimson? Must be a successor chapter. What is his name?"
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[i][u]"Bracheous Beranteus I believe. I may be mistaken. He and I have never really spoke, other than when he made his request to me."[/u][/i]
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"I see... I will find Roboute first, then find Bracheous Beranteus. I bid you farewell Eldar." [i]The Khan said to her, before he went. He searched the ship for Roboute, starting by wandering into the main Imperium camp, where he scanned the area. [/i]
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He found many troops, some whispered as he passed them. Last person they expected to see was a primarch... but then again, this had been a crazy trip. But there was no sign of his brother.
