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A brief pause ensued as the officers received their responses, which they accepted with a curt nod each.

The colonel produced a second briefcase, blank and bleak and therefure umistakably of the Astra Militarum, from which he took a stiff leather envelope, in which a stack of papers rested. "These are your official orders and will get you to the people you have to meet. There is a Chimaera waiting for you at engine bay 4, but report to the Armory before you leave. Anraig territory is set on top of what I understand to be underground caverns producing a type of noxious gas. I had a set of Rebreathers be prepared for you, just in case. Dismissed."

"The Emperor Protects, Soldiers", snarled the Commissar as the orders were slid across the table, for anyone in reach to pick them up.