Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201318/@comment-8397818-20170510212736

Thean took three seconds to look at the folder.

"Fascinating" - said Thean and put the second folder inside his clock.

He turned over his shoulder to look at the window of the shuttle, hoping to see something useful.

"So you want me to kill the psyker?" - Thean sighed. "Not an easy task, but it can be taken care of. I've hunted those freaks a couple of times, and even managed to kill few of them. But those were untrained imbeciles who were more keen on running away than fighting back.

Thean rotated his head to his left a little bit and lift his right eyebrow, he then looked at Mord.

"But this one looks like he has a hold of himsel." - said Thean as he poked the psyker's image with his finger a few times while looking at Mord.

"The last one I've hunted down was a walking radar. Me and my brethren had to hunt that wretch for seven cycles in the underhive's slums before we could even find him." - Thean shoock his head as he looked at the roof of the shuttle, remembering the tiring hunt.

"Do we have any advantage over that witch? Or do we just pray to the Lord of Mankind that he won't find us and burn our minds with his "third eye"?" - Thean asked sarcastically.