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Varrus stared through the datascreens that served as a substitute for windows aboard the dreught of nectar, reguarding ceres, or what remained of it, through the feed from his ship's outside sensor pods. The once noble planetoid was little more than a shadow of it's former self. Assuming the legends were to be believed, this was once the largest object in the belt, huge and round and gleaming. Now, it was naught but a large astorid, jagged, surrounded by debris, and honycombed with half exposed fallen habitats; wolf dens. This seemed to confirm the talk coming from those guardians who drifted in from the reef: the awoken had fought a long war against the house of wolves, and this was where they had struck thier first blow.

Something lingered here. A shadow, an imprint of the power that had torn apart this planetoid and broken the house of wolves strength. Whatever power the Queen had brought to bear, it decimated the wolves so utterly that they had abandoned ceres and all they had stored there, this much was obvious from the cloud of supplies drifing with the rubble. That the fallen had not even bothered to return to strip this place clean spoke measures as to the fear instilled into them by the scatter.

Turning his mind to the situation at hand, the titan spoke up when Avgust was finished.

"Not to render your point moot Liutenant, but the hive fortress is likely located deep beneath the surface, and those old fallen hideouts could likely provide us with an effective means of slipping past the hive's outermost defences and give us the elmement of suprise."

The giant waited for the vanguard's response. He was merely offering his tacical advice, not trying to userp the chain of command. And after all, if Avgust wished for a frontal assault, Varrus would certainly not be one to object..