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Silhar:
"Affirmative.", responded the Eldar, gripping his gun tighter and leaning to the wall.
Xander Morhaime:
"Stand back, then," Halsted suggested, stepping up to the door and preparing a krak grenade. He wedged it against the door lock, setting the fuse for the longest burn and stepping well back. "Cover your ears," he added, pressing up against the corridor wall.
Gargulec:
The grenade went off loudly. After the smoke cleared, the door lock was now in the state of non-existence, allowing you to effortlessly open the reinforced door.
The room behind the doors was probably what one of those that Lords Solar described as 'the hear of the fortress'. Piles of data slate were littering the floor, and flickering light made you able to see long line of cogitators by the wall. On the opposite side, you noticed another door.
From what you could here, there were people behind them.
Xander Morhaime:
"Weapons at ready, keep low, keep quiet, and move up," Halsted hissed, moving through the door and sweeping his stubber around, tracking for targets. Seeing none, he waved the others on in, sparing a glance at the data slates littering the table. "Suggest we bag those for later review. Might be something useful. Or at least something others shouldn't see," he commented, before moving up to the next door, trying to listen if there was any conversation going on behind it, and making bloody well sure not to approach the door straight on, but coming up on it from the side instead.
Silhar:
Without a word, the Eldar came upon data slates and put inside his cape as much as he could.
Then, he grabbed his weapon and approached the door from the side other than Halsted did, also trying to hear anything.
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