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"And so we shall." Aina nodded, staring at the map until she memorized the route to the nearest armory. She could only hope there would be weapons available for one of her stature, a bolter designed for an Astartes would likely shatter her arm. But better at least Seth be armed then neither of them.

"The transportation station is a short distance from here. Let us be off." She tapped at the console, setting the communications to record any newly received message. "We will gather arms and supplies, then return here to await word from the Imperium." Aina said as she made her way out of the bridge.