Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20150412000734/@comment-24580172-20150422213231

The Sable Seer slowly looked up at his Master, those words could mean many things. Many things indeed. But he had a hunch his Master had one meaning in mind. He slowly righted himself and he shuffled closer to his Master the beak of his mask nearly touching Sefarius before chuckling darkly in his metalic voice, the tune of the device shifting higher and lower with every breath the Psyker took;

"But of course my Lord, my voice reaches across the void to relay many messages. To reach into the mind to spread the word of command would be a simple task, though..."

The Psyker's voice crackles with static for a moment while he continues his thought process non-verbally;

"It would entirely depend on the training and willpower of my... prey. Who did you have in mind My Lord?"