The kill team split into two groups, the first Rosette and Alanis went to the first wing, located to the right of the front desk while the other team of Ash and Odessa headed to the left. They would have to travel through wing two to get to the third. Both teams found the library to be rather straightforward in layout, long rows of dataslates lined the hallways providing plenty of concealment should they run into anyone.
Team two, Ash and Odessa reached the third wing after passing through the second, though except for the signs that marked the sections they all looked identical. The local Arbite records were vast and it took a majority of their time simply sifting through the irrelevant data. Most Arbite reports ended two weeks ago when the local government had been toppled and the fortress had been taken by the rebels. Most reports detailed the arrests and executions of suspected rebels and their sympathizers, in total nearly a tenth of the cities population had been put to death or imprisoned for their suspected role in the rebellion. Unfortunately this did nothing but make the rebel cause rise as Apostle Thorne accused the planetary government of abusing its power and rallied the victims families to his cause. The last report dated was from the local Arbite commander who commented that the HQ was overrun and sent a final communication notifying Lysara's capital the fortress would fall to the rebels. Looking back over the notes for any mention of witchcraft or other strange phenomenon they found several gaps in information that were marked as 'purged' materials. Most seemed to mention Thorne's Inner circle, a group of his followers which carried out his orders directly. In the distance back towards the lobby they heard a banging noise like a slate being dropped echoing around the empty halls.
Team one, Rosette and Alanis found wing one was much the same as the lobby with the exception of a large hole in the buildings second floor. The damage looked to be caused by a stray artillery shell, thankfully the section that had been hit was 'Ministorium Regulations and Forms', something of very little use to the team. As they began searching for the section on maps the Servo Skull returned and stopped in front of them. Its eye whirred and it projected a crude hologram of the city highlighting the south western tower marked as 'Tower of Knowledge' Along with that there were three other main towers jutting off from the fortress city and three leveled tiers. The lowest tier was the industrial sector, which mostly comprised of munitions factories, food storage and residential blocks. The second tier was the mercantile sector which had a starport, the land based entrance to the city, commercial districts and residential sectors for the upper class. The final tier was labeled as the Administration sector and contained all the essential structures required to manage a city of this size including the central palace and emergency control centers. After reviewing that Rosette began to climb to the third floor when the two of them heard voices from the lobby followed by the discharge of a firearm... moving back towards the lobby still on the second floor the two of them watched a group of about six rebels and two cloaked figures standing around the servitor. The first robed figure held a large caliber pistol. The long barrel was still smoking and aimed at the servitor who was now suspended from the mechanical tubes connecting it to the central spire, its biological components had gone limp after the bullet destroyed most of its head. One of the rebels was arguing quietly with the robed figure. "There are thousands of years of history in this place, why does Thorne w-" The cloaked figure interrupted with a shout. "Apostle Thorne has foreseen the enemy, they will come to this place and use it against him. We cannot allow this." The rebel shook his head glaring at Thorne's zealot. "That doesn't make any sense, the Guard are still stuck out in the Nrath Plains, their front line hasn't advanced in days how could they possibly use the tower against us?" The cloaked figure laughed. "It is not our place to question Thorne, Tzeentch speaks through him and demands this place this burn!" It was clear the Zealot's clearly couldn't be reasoned with and barked orders to the two rebels with flamers to begin dousing the Archives with fire.
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I'm still working on maps, hopefully I'll have at least the Archive map ready by next post.