Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-28917471-20150214113638/@comment-24580172-20150404164155

Achilieus looked at Cantac than back at Miss Harnar, he didn't need to be a Psyker to see her rage with how much clarity she showed. He reached out with his shaking hand but quickly pulled it back onto his staff, no touching her would likely make her angerier and his mother always taught him to never lay a hand on a woman unless you mean her harm or she gave you permission. Since he desired no harm, and she gave no permission, he would keep his hands away. He considered the possiblity of speaking up, but Lord Cantac's interuppion appeared to be the trigger of her anger. Since he just clearly said they hadn't met before, it was clear it wasn't Cantac himself that was the trigger simply his interupption was the trigger. He looked at Cantac and slowly reached out with his mind, he poked and prodded attempting to make telepathic communication with him. At such a close range it was easily connected, he turned his gaze back onto Miss Harnar.

"Lord Cantac, it appears your untimely arrival has angered our Navigator. Be warned that the Fabled Navigators possess powers of extreme destruction, chose your next actions very carefully and please follow me."

Achilieus motioned his arms to the side while gently grasping Cantac's bicep before slowly moving out of the way of the Pilgrims.