Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20190911202955/@comment-8397818-20190927100959

+They're strangers to me, Lord Cyradon, as I am to them, if not worse. But that may change, I hope.+

Dion forgot about his manners, and then it hit him.

+Once again Lord Cyradon, I apologize, I've forgot to introduce myself. I'm Dion Karse.+

Dion used every shred of his will power to keep his emotions at bay while speaking to the Librarian. He never spoke to one of the Emperor's own Space Marines. It was like trying to look at a the sun without blinking. It would be a challenge for a mortal to adress an angel of death. It was even harder to communicate with one in mind.

+If you'll put your trust with them, then so be it. I just...+

Doubt found its away to Dion's heart.

+I've my misgivings with the Tech-Priest. I cannot concentrate on my mission while his eyes follow my every move. I'm in no position to make any requests of you, but if it is in your power to keep him away from me, then I'll be truly grateful to you.+

They were already approaching the transport. Dion spotted the Tech-Priest meddling with the Chimera's cogitator. Everyone else was ready.