Elion doesn't fear much but he doesn't want his cat dad upset so he skirts around fire and things that look breakable (like some things in the camp.) But he brought his favorite toy, a spring Gadriel had made by wrapping wire around one finger. Because he is a good guest and wants to share. It's not a perfect spring, a little lumpy and uneven but that just makes it bounce better when he swats it. He's eager to show Satchel, so he'll flap over to her and drop it in front of her.
Gadriel let him go to find the Archmagos, who is easy to spot, at least. Not as easy as nine feet of idiot, but still. "You have concerns about recent events." Hi, how are you, let's talk paranoia.
Satchel is so excited to have a friend to play with that even a new toy cannot compete. They'll have a grand time together.
Barcus is far less likely to leap onto Gadriel's back and chew on his ears than the cats are, but he is also very pleased to see him. Still, it's very like the Sergeant to get right to business, and that's fine. Barcus turns the ingot in the forge gently, then sets his tongs aside and leans his hip against his anvil. "Not just recent events. Remember how we talked about the Veilwalkers, as well? I don't know. I was chalking all the entropy and strangeness up to the influence of the Moon and the Unknown god up until now, but on reflection, I'm not sure that's right."
"There are usually multiple forces at work at any given time. Sometimes they're connected, but sometimes they're not. I'm wondering if there's a presence at work in Caldera that's not even of this dimension, and that's why they wanted us here. Because we're not of this dimension, either."
You can't be an Ultramarine and not focus on business first. Primarch Guilliman would be appalled.
He keeps an eye on Elion, who is intent on showing Satchel how to play with the spring, for a moment, before he speaks. Get comfy, Barcus because it's a loredump.
"The Warp, in my world, began as the Sea of Souls, a benign place where souls of all dead things returned to energy. It became corrupted with the arrival of Chaos Gods. Chaos wants to expand its territory, unwilling to stop until everything has given way to entropy. The Imperium stands in opposition to it: order against disorder.
Daemons push through the Warp. People hear voices, or see things, or areas of a planet become...strange where the laws of the understood world do not work. I have long suspected that is the case here.
But it is not just one presence--each Chaos God and each daemon fights with their own agenda."
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Gadriel let him go to find the Archmagos, who is easy to spot, at least. Not as easy as nine feet of idiot, but still. "You have concerns about recent events." Hi, how are you, let's talk paranoia.
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Barcus is far less likely to leap onto Gadriel's back and chew on his ears than the cats are, but he is also very pleased to see him. Still, it's very like the Sergeant to get right to business, and that's fine. Barcus turns the ingot in the forge gently, then sets his tongs aside and leans his hip against his anvil. "Not just recent events. Remember how we talked about the Veilwalkers, as well? I don't know. I was chalking all the entropy and strangeness up to the influence of the Moon and the Unknown god up until now, but on reflection, I'm not sure that's right."
"There are usually multiple forces at work at any given time. Sometimes they're connected, but sometimes they're not. I'm wondering if there's a presence at work in Caldera that's not even of this dimension, and that's why they wanted us here. Because we're not of this dimension, either."
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He keeps an eye on Elion, who is intent on showing Satchel how to play with the spring, for a moment, before he speaks. Get comfy, Barcus because it's a loredump.
"The Warp, in my world, began as the Sea of Souls, a benign place where souls of all dead things returned to energy. It became corrupted with the arrival of Chaos Gods. Chaos wants to expand its territory, unwilling to stop until everything has given way to entropy. The Imperium stands in opposition to it: order against disorder.
Daemons push through the Warp. People hear voices, or see things, or areas of a planet become...strange where the laws of the understood world do not work. I have long suspected that is the case here.
But it is not just one presence--each Chaos God and each daemon fights with their own agenda."