I've made it clear in the past that I don't like this novel as much as the others. There's alot more unneccessary grimdark and the plot goes nowhere. It doesn't really fit with the pattern and flow of the earlier works. Jaq comes across as more selfish and more than a little deranged. It brings back feelings of Revenge of the Sith Anakin - you're just literally left wondering *why* he does the things he does. And you wonder why his companion (one a Space Marine for crying out loud!) continues to follow him blindly. I've heard it said that the plot wasn't finished and the third novel wasn't supposed to be the ending. Fair enough, but one has to ask if he really had to do the ending this way? I find it hard to believe Watson could not have written a more cohesive ending that did not involve Jaq arbitrarily going on some personal quest.
Plot concerns aside, I *DO* like Ian Watson for some of his technical stuff if nothing else. He's provided lots of calcable stuff and his character interations (Jaq Aside) were quite good. Seeing Lexandro (who I rather like from both Harlequin and Space Marine, whatever you say about the rest) and Grimm (who I also like) interact is amusing as hell. So it's not ALL bad, it could just have been a whole lot better.
Anyhow, enough ranting on my part. On with the quotes:
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Ulthwe craftworld is noted to have the dimensions of a "major moon" which might imply dimensions tens or hundreds of kilometers in diameter, perhaps more. (largely depending on how you define "major moon", anyhow)Seen from space, Ulthwe craftworld resembled an ornate coral-like cathedral with the dimensions of a major moon though horizontal, not globular.
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More general crafworld tidbits - "ether sails" the ability of psychoplastics to "slowly" heal themselves, they're "scores" of light years from the EoT. Also, the "major" gateway to the webway is held externally (in stasis) outside the craftworld. Why, I have on fucking clue.Given several hundred years of peace, the psycho-plastic
wraithbone of Ulthwe would repair itself entire and empower itself anew until the shield gleamed and the gems shone. Peace was tragically lacking.
Immediately astern of the craftworld there floated a swirl of brightness and murk. Held in stasis like some baby spiral galaxy, that swirl was Ulthwe's major gateway to the webway. Through there, wraithcraft could reach far stars. That swirl was no propulsion system for the craftworld itself. Soaring ether-sails propelled Ulthwe into its flight away from a vaster and more terrible eddy several scores of light years further astern. These days the Eye of Terror seemed to be expanding more quickly than Ulthwe could outrun it.
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"millions" of waystones since the Fall... hundreds lost each year at least. Over a span of say, 1000 years (a good estimate on Eldar lifetime?) would imply thousands lost out of the population. That might suggest populations of the craftworld in the tens of thousands or thereabouts. Certainly much less than millions, anyhow.Here, from the naked essence of Ulthwe, rose millions of trees of wraithbone. Each towering tree had grown from the spirit stone of a dead citizen, to unite their souls with Ulthwe's very being. In glades throughout the Dome numerous crystallized bodies also stood rooted. Those were farseers who had become totally attuned to this place - as Eldrad Ulthran would soon become.
It's also implied Eldrad Ulthran's age (At this point) is roughly the known upper limit for Eldar age. He was what, 10,000 years old or so prior to the 13th black Crusade?
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- Zephro recalls all the Illuminati/Starchild/Sensei stuff mentioned in the previous book for the reader's edification. So much for that plot thread.It had been the eldar's dire plan that Draco should be ensnared by daemonic possession - and then led to salvation. Draco would become illuminated, like Zephro himself, and immune to Chaos.
Draco would become an Illuminatus, he believed. As such, he would help seek out and gather together the human Emperor's
undisclosed Sons. The Emperor had sired those Sons before He was crippled and encased in His golden throne ten thousand years previously. He did not know of their immortal existence. Those Sons were psychic blanks to Him. Nor did the Sons understand their own nature until Illuminati enlightened them.
The Sons would become sensei knights, forming the long watch. When the Emperor finally failed and when Chaos surged to
devour the cosmos, those sensei knights - all of whom were aspects of the Emperor - would fight the last fight. Or so they
believed.
The eldar's name for the last battle between reality and Chaos was Rhana Dandra. In the eldar Book of Fate it was written that the outcome of this final battle would be cosmic cataclysm, the mutual annihilation of Chaos and reality. This at least would be preferable to the triumph of Chaos.
Chaos! Four major Gods of Chaos already existed, like malign rival monarchs amidst the countless potent entities of the warp.
When the proud star-spanning eldar civilization collapsed in psychotic spasm ten millennia previously, the foul deity Slaanesh had coagulated into existence.
If the feebler human race collapsed, a fifth great Power of Chaos could emerge, finally to unhinge reality and sanity. But there was an alternative…
In the psychic ocean of the warp, fed by whatever was noble in mankind, a force of goodness could coalesce: the Numen, the luminous path, the light for New Men, to renew mankind.
Such a frail hope! Eldar farseers had glimpsed that the Numen could emerge when the Emperor finally failed - if his Sons were fused in mind-fire, if they were consumed to give birth to a phoenix of salvation and renewal. Thus the apocalypse could be averted. Farseers would steer a luminous numinous renewed cosmos. The eldar would regain a measure of glory.
Supposedly Jaq Draco was to play some small yet crucial role in this process. Alas, the exact nature of that role was shrouded in mystery. Now Draco had stolen the Book of Fate.
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estimated number of people in the Imperium - probably superseded given 5th edition now on Hive Worlds alone, but still interesting in that it implies (ie unproven) that a united humanity could annhiilate the Chaos Gods. Or duplicate another Fall.The slaved minds of trillions of hosts would lash out in a lethal paroxysm - the most likely result of which (so farseers feared) woudl be not the purifying purge but the unleahsing of the fifth Chaos power.
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- mention of Chaos ships attacking Ulthwe, "cloaked in sorcerous shielding". Chaos does something similar in "Storm of Iron".Moments earlier those vessels hadn't been there. Or rather, they had been. They had been claoked in invisibility. THey had been veiled from eldar lookouts by sourcerous shielding.
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Two points of interest:Spiders were swarming from out of the naked wraithbone. Those tiny white spiders materialized out of the very substance of the bone itself. Thousands of spiders, tens of thousands, in psychic defence of the craftworld! A carpet of these spiders rippled - towards the white-hot rune stones.
Of course! The stones were acting as a psychic beacon. The rune stones were in such an intense state of activation that they had guided raiders to the Dome of Crystal Seers.
Spiders surged over the stones, sizzling into steam. More followed. More again, to quench the runes. The divination was certainly at an end. How appalling that it had attracted not the hoped-for truth but disciples of Chaos instead!
- Warp Spiders acting to halt the divination acting as a beacon for Chaos. They also do this without guidance from the Eldar - presumably directed by the Craftworld's own intellect/infinity circuit, suggesting that they are able to "manifest" some sorts of entities that can interact physically with the world, albiet even briefly.
This also implies they can
- Chaos forces, which must have traveled frm the eye (ie Scores of light years) attack in the of the divination, which must be no more than minutes or hours (Zephro not needing to sleep, or eat, or sit down..) - that can work out to hundreds of thousands of c, easily. A rather impressive feat for non-astronomican warp travle, although having the divination act as a beacon no doubt explains why.
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Age of sail... in SPAAAAACCEEE!The wraithship's high sails tacked in the thin ether. Ether? Ha! To a large degree it was radiant pressure from the Eye of Terror itself which the wraithship used to propel itself and manoeuvre.
Seriously, it is rather nice to see Ian Watson debunking that idea that Eldar seriously can use solar sails to accelerate or manuver rapidly, although its obvious he's implying its the visible spectrum emissions from the Eye of Terror doing it. It makes more sense just to say "warp magic" though.
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Shuriken pistols. Not much use against Chaos Power armor it seems.Scorpions fired shuriken stars from their pistols. Stars glanced off Chaos armour.
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The implication here is that it is possible, psychically at least, to scan/detect across vast distances - a sort of FTL detection, in other words. Magnus had detected Eldrad's rune stones "scores of light years" away, confirming the warp calc I alluded to before.Aye, Zephro's psychic vision had been of the Tower of the Cyclops. Zephro had recognized it from horrific sketches which Rofhessi once allowed him to see. That tower stood upon the Planet of the Sorcerers in the Eye of Terror. That planet was the stronghold of magicians dedicated to the Lord of Change. Those had once been true Marines. Nowadays their foul master [Thousands Eyes SM's and their Primarch Magnus] peered through the warp by means of that cyclops eye (The eye at the top of his tower). He spied upon the realm of reality, greedy to find arcane trophies... such as sacred rune stones.
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- an Eldar guardian is blasted apart by a single CSM bolt round. Another was "burnt open" by a laser weapon (probably a las-cannon, which the Thousand Sons CSM are carrying.) Bolt round is typical of a Watson novel so need not be calced. Not sure how to calc the laser weapon, beyond "it seems similar but less efficient" than a bolter.. single or double digit MJ perhaps (charring/searing, or raising the body to boiling point, perhaps.. a temp of aorund 100-150 C).Black guardians fired their lasguns at the beastmen and their masters. Marines of Tzeentch responded by discharging lascannons and heavy bolters. Many bolts hit trees. Penetrating deep, the bolts exploded. Mighty trunks quivered from bole to crown. A guardian was blasted open by a bolt. Another was burnt open by a lightning spear of laser energy.[
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Interesting details follow:The daemonic lord of the Planet of Sorcereros must have sensed the loss of the Book of Fate. He must have detected earlier divinations carried out by Eldrad Ulthran. His Chaos raiders had certainly been guided in their final approach to Ulthwe by Eldrad's latest and fiercest effort to locate the Book of Rhana Dandra and its thief. Oh, fate was cruel.
Those shapeshifting ships had arrived here through the warp. They had emerged into ordinary space very close to Ulthwe indeed, so as to take its defenders by surprise. Wraithships were forever on patrol around Ulthwe. There was no star nearby to bend space so that incoming vessels must emerge billions of kilometres short of their goal. A raider might materialize suddenly above the craftworld itself - especially if guided by such a psychic beacon as Eldrad had been obliged to light.
1 - the primary reason for the "edge of system" emergence of ships is that stars (and possibly other stellar masses) due to gravity (which is alluded to in Rogue trader 1st edition, BFG, other onvels, etc.) - it would seem that the warp portal is distorted or disrupted by the presence of gravity of a certain strength. The "billions of kilometers" seems to be a "safe" estimate for emergence, but not neccesarily a guaranteed one (since it depends on the system composition.. a gas giant on the edge of the system might require greater distance, nevermind other large masses - gravity is complicated.)
Obviously there is no hard and fast "barrier" to closer emergence, it is simply dictated by a number of factors and in general the closer you get the more dangerous it is (cf Cain's Last Stand), which may explain cases why we have emergences that occur closer - it probably is possible to have "safe" points in-system one could jump out of - I've always wondered if they could use Lagrange points, for example.
2 - Eldrad's divination served as a sort of "mini-astronomican" himself with the effect of luring Magnus's forces to the craftworld. Astropaths have been known to do similar. (on ships, or beacon networks, or whatever.) The Astronomican effect is therefore scalable, although how it scales isnt obvious. This indicates that absent the effects of gravity, great precision IS possible with warp jumps, as they come out nearly on top of the ship.
Also reiterating that the Chaos forces must have traveled from the Eye (scores of light years - its not as if Chaos forces with daemons just *happen* to roam the Imperium at will.) in a matter of minutes or hours (however long we can reasonably expect the divionation to last) - easily hundreds of thousands of times c, although still many tens of thousands if we infer that it was most or all of a day to happen (some long divination for Zephro, that.)
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Gotta love it. Draco doesn't bring destruction to just himself, but to the Eldar as well (The Slaaneshi marines are apparently from his jaunt through the webway in Harlequin.) The man competes with Sarpedon of the soul drinkers for sheer dickery.The trail led back to Ulthwe. The meddlesome intruder must have been Jaq Draco himself when he had fled away from the
craftworld to find the Black Library. Through malice or through stupidity Draco had breached the seals.
Damn Draco and damn him again. He wouldn't have lingered long on that world with its daemon-in-the-moon. Just a fleeting
visit. Oh, the damage he had caused!
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"Listen," said Grimm, "I once visited a farming moon so superstitious that even wheels were banned. 'Cos wheels represented
godless science. Perils of witchcraft, hmm? Even on that moon there were anti-grav floaters and a swanky capital equipped with a spaceport."
- Aside from being a rather predictable "grimdark science isnt known to 40K" reference, it is also a reference to an earlier short story Ian Watson did. Warped Stars, I think. Famous for a mini-Emperor kid, a crazy psychic Dreadnought, and Space Marines using lasers instead of bolters.
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- Amusingly, it seems entirely possible for both Lexandro and Grimm to pass as a "relatively" normal human despite his size and bulk. Humans approaching the stature of Space Marines (or Squats for that matter) in some manner must be at least a remote possibility, then, for him to pull this off. Particularily since this world is noted to be of the usual "psyker and mutant fearing and purging due to homespun ignorance and superstition" variety.Stunted peasants were in awe of Lex's superhuman stature. Was that mighty chest of his - with the ribs beneath his muscles all fused into solid bone - a human chest? What were those sockets in his spine? (Aye, through which his lost armour had once interfaced with him!) The peasants were leery of abhuman Grimm. They were dismayed by stern Jaq, and by his scaly mesh armour. However, their dialect was comprehensible - so this world could not be too detached from the Imperium.
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The planet they are on, Karesh, has an airport, despite being rather low tech and agricultural.The ''city'' proved to be a tatty town, although furnished with a landing field. Peasants would drive surplus goats there for
slaughter. Far away across a sea, goats' brains were much in demand by gourmets. It was in this town that the trio finally
discovered the name of the world they were on - a detail which had been beyond the goatherds' ken.
...
Its capital was Karesh City. Once a fortnight, chilled brains were flown to Karesh City from this province. Otherwise, the region
might have been even more isolated. The next such flight was due only a couple of days later. In exchange for bed and board at a
hostelry near the landing strip, Grimm reluctantly surrendered a finely tooled silver amulet depicting one of his ancestors.
With one of the smallest gems prised from the cover of the Book of Rhana Dandra, Lex bribed the pilot of the cargo plane.
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Imperial bureacracy and record keeping doesn't seem totally useless, at least.There it fell to Lex and Grimm to scrutinize the register of interstellar shipping due to call at this world.
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A rather different, more subtle form of augmetic really. Something like Gaunt's new eyes. The Fists must be pretty damn wealthy to afford that, although Lex is vain enoguh to favor that over a clunky one you'd expect most Marines to use.The chirurgeons of his fortress-monastery had grafted new nervewires and synthmusclefibre and pseudoflesh in the aftermath of Lex's self-imposed penitential ordeal.
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"hereditary free charters" I am assuming makes him a free trader (as opposed to a rogue trader) - one example of the civilian side of Imperial mercantile shipping. That there are laws and limitations tied to the charter is interesting.The interstellar merchant and passenger ship Free Enterprise of Vega seemed suitable as a route out of Karesh. According ot the reigster its captain held an ancient hereditary free charter. This captain ought to be a man of honour, unlikely to murder passengers if he suspected that their baggage was valuable. The captain wouldn't want to lose his Imperial charter to trade freely where he chose without too much obligation to the merchant fleet adminsitration.
a "free" trader it seems is capalbe of much greater range and versatility in his trading, likely due ot the charter granting him acccess to better resources (such as a navigator perhaps?). Everyone else probably is proscribed to pre-defined routes and paths (muhc like in Dark Heresy, which this passage would seem to confirm.) Inter-sector shipping, for example.
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"less than a million" space marines and "billions of officials" in the Adrministratum "alone". And yes, while long term delays can occur, it does not often seem to take THAT long, save for the furthest or least important worlds. The Imperium prioritizes by location and importance really.In a galaxy so vast, with so many urgent demands upon less than a million Space Marines - and with billions of officials involved in the Imperial Bureacracy alone - decisions might be delayed for years, ,dire though genestealers were. The outcome could take decades.
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The implication here is that the "servitor" process is reversible, although I suspect in this context "servitor" simply meant some person with the right augmetics simply plugged into a machine, rather than the "brain wiped monotask meat robot" variety.If anyone caught a glimpse of those spinal sockets, why then, at some stage the slave had been used as a servitor cyborged to some bulldozer or crane.