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After disposing of the Zealot, Arxus flicked his knife free of bone marrow and slid it back into its sheath. He pulled out his Dry Rot and blasted away at a group of Acolytes between him and the door to freedom. Well, as free as a Hive fortress could be, anyways. The guarding crew was quickly mopped up and the entryway to the side hall was open. Now was a good time as any to get to work.