Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-28917471-20150214113638/@comment-24580172-20150411194043

Achilieus shuffled as fast as his crippled leg allowed him, his witch senses allowed him unparreled capabilities in the dark. How he adored the darkness, it's tight grip on the soul, and the coldness of non-existance seeping into your mind. He sighed in happiness at the blackness of his surroundings, not many people enjoyed the shadows of the void like he did. It's why he loved his role as an Astropath Transcendant, travelling through the Void and feeling the shadows of those long passed. He had a great distaste for Lord Cantac right now, he was shining the light every which way. The Blind Seer hated when the darkness was so... disrupted. Here was a perfect time to just enjoy the perpetual darkness, and than Lord Cantac just HAD to interupt it with his warp-blasted light source. He kept shuffling along before stopping at the Station of the Navigator. He turned to look at Lord Cantac before speaking up.

"I believe it's time to part ways with Miss Harnar, Lord Cantac"; He turns to look at Miss Harnar before speaking up; "Miss Harnar, do you require either myself or Lord Cantac to stay with you until guards arrive?"