Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-28917471-20150214113638/@comment-25177957-20150328092959

''*Beginning his daily (or perhaps weekly, it was hard to tell time in the void) sermon to the pilgrims, Orlovio turned to a random page within the massive Lecito Divinatus. Like many ecclesiarchal figures, Orlovio had believed his actions when preaching a sermon were directly guided by the God-Emperor, and so let his hands, pick the page for him. Before beginning the sermon he asked one, yet simple, or perhaps complicated thing of the pilgrims.''

"Dear pilgrims who are blessed to be in the presence of His divine book, I must ask you by holy decree to come to the altar now to confess your sins and short-comings before His Grace. Those who are found wanting shall be taken elsewhere within this holy cathedral to find redemption, and those who are found pure shall go about their tasks aboard this vessel blessed by the Almighty's word. But none of that before we finish this sermon so that you will take heart to His words."

*Orlovio could tell the zeal on the faces of the pilgrims, he saw a few leave their seats, and move up to the altar, one man, wretched and filthy in apperance, came to the altar, ready to confess his sins.