The news that the ark was safe and sound truly eased Yvraine's taut nerves. Even Lin Fan could see that her brow had relaxed considerably. Trazyn was still pestering Yilafren, pulling all manner of strange objects from his pocket dimension in exchange for the recording in her hand.
"The recording, hmm? You want it that badly?" Yilafren narrowed her eyes, pinching a recording crystal between her fingers. "Then you'll have to help us find something first."
"Find something?" Trazyn stopped rummaging through his things. "First tell me what you're looking for. If it's beyond my capabilities, there's nothing I can do."
"We're looking for someone called Fulgrim. Every time I ask Jaghatai who Fulgrim is, he just shakes his head and refuses to say another word..."
"Fulgrim?" Trazyn and Lin Fan cried out at the same time. "That guy might be in the Ghoul Stars?"
After saying that, the two exchanged a glance. Trazyn could read all manner of questions in Lin Fan's eyes, but Lin Fan could not glean anything at all from Trazyn's cold electronic gaze.
Lin Fan dragged Trazyn into a secluded corner. "She can't be talking about one of your clone collectibles, can she?"
"You know about that too? Then why..."
"A clone is still a clone. You can't treat it as the real thing." Lin Fan waved a hand, making it clear that he had no interest in Fulgrim's clone. Those clones had merely inherited the Primarch's genetic traits; they possessed none of his Warp qualities.
Hearing that Lin Fan had no interest in his collection, Trazyn calmed down as well. He quietly told Lin Fan, "Perhaps we can find him. Primarch genes have an unusual kind of connection. There is a mysterious pull between offspring and their Primarch... There should be a way to