HR-513 ascended the steps to meet with the High Queen of The Machina of Man. As it did so it took in the sights, sounds, other stimuli and stored them in its' infinite database. New information was always desirable to HR-513. Its' purpose quite simple. It wished for a government sponsored way to record and decode their nation's extensive database. In it, was everything ever recorded by The Machina of Man. Becoming High-Cartographer was The Harvester's goal. One step closer toward gaining all knowledge in the cosmos.
However, it most likely would not be that easy. High-Cartographer was a position coveted by many in The Machina. The High-Queen did not give it out on a whim. If HR-513 could prove its' abilities to her, perhaps she would grant it the honor of High-Cartographer. The position unlocked access to
all information within The Machina of Man. HR-513 believed that its' super-intelligence and information would be most beneficial for their empire.
As HR-513 neared the top of the stairs he was blocked by multiple guards. That is when The Harvester spoke in a low confident tone it heard 10 years ago,
"I wish to speak with the High-Queen about a matter of the utmost importance. She should be expecting me." The Queen wasn't the easiest being to get a hold of. HR-513 knew this well. A meeting like it wouldn't come often, but it intended to make it count. This was a very important moment in its' existence. One droid guard turned and began to contact the queen while the other stood still, eyeing The Harvester. HR-513 waited with a steely quiet, completely motionless. Time meant little to The Harvester. HR-513 could slow or speed it up within its' mind at will. Patience was no issue.