Adept Jonnes was beaming. He had always known his hard work would pay off some day and now it had. The Magos had entrusted him personally with the device. He couldn't believe his luck; although he wasn't completely sure what the oddly shaped box strapped to the back of his Taruos was, he had been enstructed by the Magos himself that it would 'change the world as it had not been for 40 years.' Jonnes was sure that the device must have been some kind of superweapon. A weapon that he had been chosen to courier to the field. He still couldn't believe it.
He had failed as a guardsman, and was beginning to worry that he would fail as a Tech-Adept, but now all those thoughts were behind him. The vehicle crested a hill and he smiled even wider.
“There,” he said, pointing to a spot on the battlefield. The fighting was thick and vicious, but their side had made progress - there were already multiple holes in the wall surrounding Pendin