Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-28917471-20150214113638/@comment-24580172-20150409210236

Achilleus was not at all shocked or frightened by the lights going off, he lived in perpetual darkness for the majority of his childhood and even now was he guided simply by his own psychic power. He turned his blind gaze onto Miss Harnar and Cantac. He speaks up and offers his arm to Miss Harnar to grasp, and offering the other one to Lord Cantac.

"Without any light it would be hard to navigate in a pitch black ship, however I believe I can guide us properly to an area with proper lighting. If you are uncomfortable with touching me, you may grasp the back of my cloak."

The Blind Seer waits patentially for their replies, standing motionless while staring off into the blackness of the hallway. The Void was creeping in, he could feel it. The first darkness that sought to consume all, and he awaited it patiently to return. What was a few more minutes when he had already waited years.