Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-28917471-20150214113638/@comment-24580172-20150312215803

The Blind Seer stays in the bridge, tapping his glove-covered hands over his staff multiple times. He sees no point in leaving the bridge, and simply waits to be called into service or to recieve a message from his kindred Seers. He watches as Ramius and Matthias leave the bridge, silently wondering if he would recieve a message for them. He turned his eyeless visage onto the rest of his companions, waiting for them to say something else or leave.

He admired the Missonary, as he could very much appreciate the God Emperor. The Astropath knew what it felt like to be connected with such a powerful being, to share in his power and mind. He wished he could have joined the Priest in prayer, though the Blind Seer wasn't truly upset by his inability to join. He moved his gaze next onto the young man who turned his eyes and ears onto xenos. He could feel the discomfort and distrust, though he didn't blame the young man as unsanctioned psykers were not to be trusted, and at such a young age one could hardly tell the difference between the various broods of psykers. The Astropath next turned his eye to his Master, the Rogue Trader himself. Such prestige and respect for such a young man. He would serve as best he could, for what other purpose was he to play other than the tireless messanger?

The Astropath stopped his train of thought and began his work. He pulled from his cloak a series of contraptions and devices. All tiny little pieces of metal, more like toys than actual devices of use. A simple compass-like devices, a gyro-top, and three hollow circular plates that he layed onto the table with small spaces between them. On these plates scratched into their surface were countless lines and symbols of gothic origin, to anyone else it was simply jumbled words and meanings. To the Seer however, they were much more. He locked the compass-like device into place between the largest plate and the medium-sized plate, before he spun the gyro-top and watched it rotate endlessly in the middle.