The planet of Sansisk was always a land of technological innovation. So it came as no surprise that Mordeci was on one of the planet's many scrap heaps, watching his science team's salvaging and studying of the planet's technology. Always hungry for more technology, he had decided to visit the first dominionized planet in the Reich's lands. One of the mechanics shouted up at him.

"Grand Inquisitor! There's a dwarf here!"

He flails around while two men carry him over to the inquisitor. He looks at The inquisitor, one of his eyes a pale milky white. He grins with his pipe in his mouth and says in a shaky old voice "this here is my scrap. And you cant have it. I need it for....for uh....". He reaches up with his prosthetic arm and scratches his bearded chin. "What was it i needed?" He proceeds to mumble to himself looking confused.