(Not unless you want to spend a Fate point for the re-roll.)<br/><br/>The tech-priest in the ammunition room hesitates, then turns back and looks into the room. A rapid, twittering exchange of Tech-lingua flies between him and several other, unseen individuals, before he returns his attention to Sarah.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">"Inspection....yes. Yes. You may see our project. You will be very pleased."</span><br/><br/>He moves aside to allow Sarah entrance into the ammunition room. As she suspected, it had been simply, if effectively, renovated into an enginarium of sorts, with the door guard, one or two other younger tech-priests, and several older Mechanicus in long, flowing robes with full-face metal masks that may or may not have been their actual faces. In the center of the 'ammo room' was the project in question, looking like nothing so much as a gigantic, rectangular black box sitting on a repurposed missile platform. visually innocuous but humming with contained energy fluxes.