[Gadriel wasn't big on free will: he followed orders. Free will was...for other people. Maybe. Not warriors for the Imperium.
But he is not fond of being kidnapped by an Abominable Intelligence. He needs to find out where its main cogitator is housed, and stab it. A lot. As Decimus would say, 'kill it more']
You can have mine. [He's still feeling a compulsion to speak what he should not say. It had to be sorcery, somehow. He did not want to risk any more of these heretical eggs.]
[ Unfortunately for Gabriel, other Chosen have tried hunting down its source to no avail... But then the large man's speaking again, and Minato has to look up at him with a surprised expression. ]
Are you sure?
[ Hadn't Gadriel found them fair and square? ]
I can still trade for yours.
[ He's still got a few more chocolate eggs, if that happens to interest Gadriel. On the other hand, this man seems... strangely unnerved? Getting dropped into Aldrip was pretty weird, but Minato would anticipate someone as more confused as opposed to the man's brand of neuroticism. ]
There is no need. I do not have use for things touched with Chaos.
[It all fits, actually. This place, with the Slaanesh-like daemon half snakes. It had to be Chaos, here. Sorcery. ] I have been nearly fooled by Chaos before. [And there it was again, sneaking out of his mouth. But it was perhaps a harmless slice of the truth.]
If you can find some use for the items within, they are yours.
[ Was that "chaos" or "Chaos"? Minato glances back at the offered eggs. There doesn't appear to be anything suspicious about them. Perhaps this man was acutely sensitive to certain types of magic. ]
[ Nope. Still doesn't ring any bells. But the fact that he describes it as "creeping in" and "corrupting innocents"... Huh. Maybe there was a slight connection after all? ]
...something like that happened last month.
[ Minato remembers seeing it with his own eyes, the way plant life seemed to wither and die around those blackened veins stretching across the land. That corruption had coincided with the wish seeds, the cause of some Chosen going berserk. ]
Mm. I haven't heard of the four gods of Chaos, but maybe something similar does exist here.
Unsurprising. This place must be very close to a Warp bleed. [He feels a little better, because he's getting a handle on things now. Not as alien as he had feared.]
Did the people exhibit disease? Or degeneracy? Or rage? [Might as well try to narrow down which Warp god ran this place.]
[ No clue what a "Warp bleed" is, but Minato nods anyways. Yes. It is very close to a Warp bleed. In fact, the man's follow-up question makes Minato circle back.
The Chaos god Khorne is the god of rage and is only satisfied with the spilling of blood. The World Eaters take him as their god through their Primarch Angron. [Who would suspect a guy named Angron would be angry all the time?]
[ What kind of world did this guy come from...? In any event, these were gods from his world, they likely hadn't made their way to Aldrip alongside him. ]
I'm... not sure you have to worry about them here though.
[ Minato shakes his head a bit. ]
I don't think anyone's gods from their worlds have made themselves known here.
[ Which probably sounds a little heretical of Minato, but he's fairly certain it's true. ]
[Gadriel has been psycho-indoctrinated for probably longer than Minato has been alive--he's not going to shake any of those beliefs any time soon. ]
It is, at least, an operative theory. Or an odd coincidence that so much fits.
[He looks down at the foil as indicated. Uhhh. Okay? He shrugged, and popped the foil in his mouth as well. Not as tasty but...all these customs were new to him.]
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But he is not fond of being kidnapped by an Abominable Intelligence. He needs to find out where its main cogitator is housed, and stab it. A lot. As Decimus would say, 'kill it more']
You can have mine. [He's still feeling a compulsion to speak what he should not say. It had to be sorcery, somehow. He did not want to risk any more of these heretical eggs.]
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Are you sure?
[ Hadn't Gadriel found them fair and square? ]
I can still trade for yours.
[ He's still got a few more chocolate eggs, if that happens to interest Gadriel. On the other hand, this man seems... strangely unnerved? Getting dropped into Aldrip was pretty weird, but Minato would anticipate someone as more confused as opposed to the man's brand of neuroticism. ]
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[It all fits, actually. This place, with the Slaanesh-like daemon half snakes. It had to be Chaos, here. Sorcery. ] I have been nearly fooled by Chaos before. [And there it was again, sneaking out of his mouth. But it was perhaps a harmless slice of the truth.]
If you can find some use for the items within, they are yours.
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[ Was that "chaos" or "Chaos"? Minato glances back at the offered eggs. There doesn't appear to be anything suspicious about them. Perhaps this man was acutely sensitive to certain types of magic. ]
I haven't heard of anything like that before.
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The four gods of Chaos work best when unnoticed, creeping in and corrupting innocents.
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...something like that happened last month.
[ Minato remembers seeing it with his own eyes, the way plant life seemed to wither and die around those blackened veins stretching across the land. That corruption had coincided with the wish seeds, the cause of some Chosen going berserk. ]
Mm. I haven't heard of the four gods of Chaos, but maybe something similar does exist here.
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Did the people exhibit disease? Or degeneracy? Or rage? [Might as well try to narrow down which Warp god ran this place.]
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...maybe this man really is onto something. ]
Rage. I think... rage, out of those three.
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The Chaos god Khorne is the god of rage and is only satisfied with the spilling of blood. The World Eaters take him as their god through their Primarch Angron. [Who would suspect a guy named Angron would be angry all the time?]
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I'm... not sure you have to worry about them here though.
[ Minato shakes his head a bit. ]
I don't think anyone's gods from their worlds have made themselves known here.
[ Which probably sounds a little heretical of Minato, but he's fairly certain it's true. ]
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Friend.
We are in the Immaterium itself. Of course the gods of Chaos are active here. This is their home.
[Not heretical. Yet. Just likely confused. Most mortals don't have a lot of experience with the Archenemy.]
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"In" the Immaterium?
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The Immaterium. A plane of pure Chaos and sorcery that occasionally intersects with what we know as reality.
Look at this place. This is real, but it is not your reality, or mine. It is the creation of malignant Chaos, sent to test us.
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...maybe this place isn't exactly the "Immaterium," but... something similar.
[ Perhaps no matter what Minato says or does, this man won't budge on his theories. ]
Or maybe it is, but --
[ He nods at the decorative foil left behind by the chocolate eggs the other's consumed. ]
are you sure you don't want to eat something other than those eggs?
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It is, at least, an operative theory. Or an odd coincidence that so much fits.
[He looks down at the foil as indicated. Uhhh. Okay? He shrugged, and popped the foil in his mouth as well. Not as tasty but...all these customs were new to him.]
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Minato holds up a hand to try and warn the man against eating the foil but -- nope. It's already in the guy's mouth. ]
Wait, don't eat that.
[ Maybe he's never seen foil before? ]
It'll make you sick.
[ Unless, maybe this guy wasn't a human being? There were other non-human Chosen running around, so maybe it was safe for him to eat it...? ]
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I promise you, it will not make me sick. [He's not lying. His omophagos and praeomnor are working fine.]