Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-28917471-20150214113638/@comment-10777613-20150409214340

Fetrina took Achilleus's hand, both as an apology for her, that she would never give voice to, and as the perfect excuse to not ask for directions. Keeping her face neutral, if they could even see it...

"It would seem that I require escort to the Navigator Station." She said allowed.

As for a reason...

"While the bridge is certainly where you two may find answers, It is not where I must be. Especially if their are daemons. That being said, a lone navigator roaming these halls would make for the perfect target of a daemon, wouldn't you agree?"

She looked expectantly at Cantac and Achileus... before yelling...

"WELL! What are you two waiting for? Escort me."