[b]Vahlen's Lab[/b]
Vahlen looked bored. She was sorting through the DNA of the male Triarii to determine the gene that determined sex. It was boring work however, so she had delegated to one of her fellow colleagues, Black Marble. She stepped into what appeared to be a bio-suit to ward off condemnation in infected areas. She brought with her a set of surgical tools. Enter-ting a completely white and sterilized room was a dead Triarii. A few had intentionally been designed to come out of the cloning vats dead so they could be dissected to study there Psionic structures and other structures, so that the development of a Psionic Race could be done if the Triarii Sub-Race creation project where to fail. Her knife touched the flesh, eagerly cutting into it.

[b]Larvea Infestation[/b]
Thanks to the fact that the GSF have there own hangars no other ships have suffered the contamination. A spell designed to lock on to the signatures of one race was used for the larvea and they were quickly exterminated via fire and other methods. They were wiped from the base, hangar, and ship. Although the ship had suffered inreparible damage, so it would be sent for recycling.

[b]Magical Artifacts[/b]
The High Archmage looked at what little notes they had on the two recently acquired magical artifacts. Thank Faust that the Triarii saw no value in keeping the second one, otherwise they probably never would have gotten it. It was obvious such things emanated so much magical energy that precautions needed to be taken. It had been transported to D-01, a underground research lab on Equiis, and one of the most secure. They seemed to broadcast magical messages, which supposedly contained new powerful spells or megaspells, they were still trying to decipher the magical messages however.