Anna merely shrugged at the Inquisitor's response, but could tell that some of the people in the room were more than a bit relieved as the oppressive sense of emptiness that was her aura was lifted and contained to just her. Even so, she'd still be invisible to daemons and invincible to psykers, which was what she was meant to be. However, now, rather than others, it was she that felt wrong. Like her sight was reduced. Yes, she could still [i]see[/i] the psykers in the room, but she couldn't [i]feel[/i] them anymore. And it bothered her. She wouldn't know where the Navigator was until he tried to incinerate her. And he might just kill everyone else with the splash, if it wasn't concentrated. Weird, how she seemed to care about the others.

When the Inquisitor motioned, the Interrogator took her position at his right, just behind him, and followed closely. Archimedes flapped his wings a few times, and flew on ahead. Anna placed her helmet back on, and rested her left hand on the pommel of her daemonsword. The psykers could probably feel the raw power of the greater daemon bound within, now that her aura didn't cover everything. Her brows furrowed beneath the helmet, which managed to just fit over the collar around her throat. Thankfully, or else it wouldn't have mattered how much Xersus ordered, she would have ripped the damn thing off. Only idiots went out into a free fire zone without a helmet.

Archimedes was already waiting at the Chimera for her, and as soon as the doors opened, he flew in. Anna sat in the seat directly next to Xersus, the raven in her lap, quietly muttering to itself. Her hand gently rubbed down its head and back while the Inquisitor spoke again. When he finished, she shook her head. She knew her job. Go out, find the Navigator, and get the thing. If he refused to give the thing, she brought him back so the Inquisitor could deal with him to get the thing. Archimedes let out an ominous caw, which caused Anna to shush it quickly. She wanted a bit of quiet before they were to go out.