Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-28917471-20150214113638/@comment-25177957-20150313082711

*Orlovio continued from the mighty stained adamatine doors of the cathedral on board to a medium-sized altar, there he stopped and gazed at the elegance of the cathedral, the stained glass, the light of the stars shinning into the room, the warm, burning torches, and mystical, holy aura, he could have sworn then that the God-Emperor was watching him then and there, or perhaps something else within the void of space, he sighed and resolved to himself to not be angry at the rest of the crew, although religious matters must always come before work and duty, or so he though, he figured that the crew still needed to plan, he was very eager to cross the warp safely, yet also concerned for Lord Sefarius.

''He felt the God-Emperor's mighty presence in that very cathedral with him, with zeal he opened a metal cabinet under the altar, and pulled out a red cloth to place on the altar, liting several candles and incense, he then set a copy of the lecito divinatus on the table, opened to the page which he had opened to previously. He simply left the set-up there and left for one of the crew and ventured to another part, more secluded of the cathedral to sit down, for he had not had much rest since arriving at Port Wander.*''