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Varrus slid down what felt like the 50th half-collapsed hallway, coming to a stop at the sealed door at the bottom. After the last detour past a wreckage choked corridor, the giant was running out of patience. With a grunt, Varrus reached down and pried the doors open, the ash stained corpse of a cultist falling to the ground from the other side. Stepping over the body, the giant was relived to see that the hall beyond was mostly intact. As the giant walked down the mostly straight hall, Vigil chimed and spoke abruptly.

"Wait, I thought I sensed life signs."

While all the live cultists the titan had crossed so far were barely so, each requiring but a single bullet to put out of their misery, Varrus was wary of those more lucky.

"Careful, Vigil."

The giant's ghost materialized, drifting over to a vent Varrus had passed as the titan stood watch.

"Hmm...yup. I sense a heartbeat...neural activity...and a hadrionic signiture. There's a living warlock behind that wall."

As Varrus moved to inspect the wall, he quickly deduced that five feet of armoured corridor and ship innards was too much for even him to make short work of. Seeing the titan's prediciment, Vigil spoke again.

"Perhaps there's a hole or access hatch past the next door?"

"I was just thinkng the same thing."

Varrus advanced down the hall, invective fully loaded and ready for trouble.