Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20150412000734/@comment-25177957-20150526075711

''As the Missionary and the squad split ways, with the squad returning to their designated one of the ship's many barracks, Orlovio took the long walk back to the Cathedral of the Emperor's Light, it was a little more than half a mile from the generatorium to the Cathedral, Orlovio could only continue to wonder what the fate of the pilgrims were as he travelled to the Cathedral. He was, however, in no mood at all for a sermon, surely the God-Emperor could understand and forgive him for not being able to completely finish the previous one, and allow him to hold off on another one for a while.''

''While that thought came across Orlovio's mind as he walked, he had regretted the poverty and filthyness of the pilgrims aboard the ship, he had actually wished the most elegant nobles and glorious soldiers were aboard the ship listening to his sermons instead. Alas he thought, the Rogue Trader's journey had only just started a few days ago. On his way to the Cathedral, he noticed there was still a slight bout of anarchy in the ship's common hallways, with many crewmen arguing and looting. Before he could enter the Cathedral, he had remebered some of his valuables had been left on the command bridge. He would get them from the bridge, check on the pilgrims, then return to his personal quarters for a good rest...''