"What does that mean?"
"It means exactly what it says..." Trazyn scratched his head in a remarkably human gesture, wanting to relay to everyone present what Lin Fan had explained to him. "Before he arrived in this world, the fictional setting he was meant to record had already been written by someone else. He was merely an observer and experiencer, not its true creator."
Magnus summed up Trazyn's words with a simpler example. "So, he was just a reader who had read some author's work?"
"That was the idea."
"Then how many people can go in?"
"According to our estimates, it would be best to send in two Primarchs, and their traits should be sufficiently opposed. That way, some of the anomalous fluctuations can be canceled out."
After hearing Trazyn's explanation, everyone fell silent.
Primarchs with opposing traits?
The first people everyone thought of were Rogal Dorn and Perturabo.
"What are those looks for?!" Noticing that everyone was looking at him, Perturabo slammed the table. Then, realizing that Rogal Dorn on the other side was perfectly calm, he flushed and turned his head away.
"Fine, Rogal Dorn and I really are not very alike... But that's because Rogal Dorn is a lunatic! Not because there's something wrong with me! Do you understand?!"
It would have been more convincing if you weren't hugging your own leg while saying that. Roboute Guilliman silently mocked as he looked at the somewhat insecure Perturabo. Meanwhile, Trazyn, who loved nothing more than a spectacle, was already looking forward to the precious sight of Perturabo shedding little pearls.
Then everyone looked at Corax and Konrad Curze in his arms. Corax stroked Konrad Curze's head, then cleared his throat. "I do not believe Konrad Curze is suited for a mission right now. She is too fragile."
Corax