Just when Lox thought his shitty day was finally over, and Ganymede had gained a Mechanicus sage named Trazyn, his Stone Men assistant Angie came to report more news.
"Magos Lox, you have a new visitor request. The other party is the Aeldari seer Eldrad Ulthran. He wishes to meet with you."
The moment he heard the news, Lox felt his head swell. He already had a Necron Mechanicus sage staying here, and now an Aeldari seer had come running over from somewhere else.
Was this place some kind of public latrine? Why did everyone want to come join the fun?
Besides, if Trazyn and Ulthran ran into each other, who knew what would happen? The Aeldari and Necrons were hereditary enemies whose hatred had endured for generations. With enemies meeting face-to-face, their eyes would surely turn red. Wouldn't the place be turned upside down?
"Fine, let him in. If you two want to fight, take it outside." Lox spoke to his Stone Men assistant, then warned Trazyn as well.
"I will not stoop to bicker with some Aeldari brat. The refinement and bearing of my people are beyond comparison with a young race like the Aeldari." Trazyn sounded eager, clearly delighted at the prospect of watching trouble unfold.
"Magos Lox." After a while, the Aeldari seer entered the reception hall with a staff in hand.
Ulthran spoke in human High Gothic and offered a human greeting. This unusual Aeldari seer had placed himself in an exceptionally humble position.
He glanced at Trazyn beside him. Though the Necron had disguised himself, as their sworn enemy, the Aeldari easily saw through Trazyn's true nature. This fellow who looked like a Mechanicus priest was absolutely not human.
Lox saw Ulthran's mouth twitch. His muscles tensed almost instinctively as he prepared to challenge