"Yes lord, yes." Mareus seemed painfully eager to help, reaching out a hand as if to grab Asmarael and lead him to where he wanted to go, before thinking better of it and letting the hand fall again. "This way." He led the way towards one corner of the chamber, which was fenced off by sheets of what looked like metal decking and marked with three orkish glyphs in what was probably red paint.<br/><br/>"This is the private property of Wazdreg. He's the boss mek on the ship." He gestured towards the glyphs. "That sort of means keep out, don't touch, under pain of death. When the ship goes into battle, he wouldn't be looking for anything here. This is where he keeps interesting things they've found, that he hasn't had a chance to examine properly yet. No one should be here for hours."