COLLAB POST: Skyrte, Rithy and Andromedai

[u][b]Zhevon:[/b][/u]

"Well. Lets get this over with." Ben said, having walked up to them, the veteran soldier didn't like loitering around like they had been doing for the past hour or so. Understandable, as the fires of war usually left no room for such relaxation.
 “Ben has the right idea, we need to get moving immediately.” Aviza agreed, hopping to it and already moving to head out the door, as eager as she was, speed was likely of the essense if anything was to be found at the burned brothel. If they took too long, others may take whatever valuable information was to be found. Zhevon was still concerned about his Psyker however, and stayed put.

Meanwhile, Bravo was already down on the ground floor. This was routine to him, walking to his truck, opening the door and switching the vehicle on. He tuned his vox and listened in on some of the reports that were going to and from the brothel. Apparently a zealous Sister of Battle had gathered a crowd and put the torch to the place. Several units had arrived on scene already, but they could only hold back a crowd of civilians as the Sister and her band were preaching of purity and the word of The Emperor. The situation worsened as the mob of civilians had gotten rowdy, and the Arbites on scene began to arrest the ones causing trouble. It was likely to get worse.

"But I'm fine now. These things go as quickly as they come." The Psyker replied to Stukov. Zhevon let out a quiet sigh, as long as she was in fighting shape, he was content with it. Even though he didn't quite believe it. As he turned around to walk out of the door, Adrianne walked over to him.

"Inquisitor, we may have a big problem on our hands..." She said in a hushed voice, perhaps hoping that the others wouldn't overhear
Zhevon rose an eyebrow, "What sort of big problem?" He inquired in a volume that matched Adriannes own, that discomfort was obviously one borne of the supernatural as everyone else had felt it too. What he did not know was if it was a warning from The Emperor, or the presense of something more evil. He turned his full attention to her, hoping that what she had to say would provide more insight on the feeling of discomfort that they all experienced earlier.

[u][b]Adrianne:[/b][/u]

Adrianne scanned her surroundings at the Inquisitor's question, eying the other members of the party to make sure no one was in listening range. Yet none seemed to be paying her and the Inquisitor any particular attention at the moment, making her feel safe enough to resume her little conversation with the Inquisitor.

"Maybe you felt the psychic wave that just surged over the planet's surface?" She'd inquire, staring at Zhevon as they walked out the door.
"Its origin was that of a Greater Daemon."

Giving the Inquisitor a few moments just for the information to sink, Adrianne would walk quietly at his side. She knew perfectly well that a Greater Daemon was no trivial foe, if a daemon could ever be described as such. And as an Inquisitor, Zhevon would probably among the few could truly appreciate the sheer extent of the threat that one might possess.

"I do not know its exact origin, but if I am to guess, I would suspect it to be a Keeper of Secrets, a Greater Daemon affiliated with Slaanesh. Hiding on a garden world is typical of their kind."

As they reached the elevator, Adrianne secretly held Zhevon back as the rest of the party walked into the elevator in front of them.

"We are going to need some heavy weapons and support if we are to deal with a Greater Daemon." Adrianne would speak, before looking forward at the group.

"But, I'm sure you already knew that." 

She would add at the end of her sentence, as if she had just remembered that she was speaking to an Inquisitor and not just a mere guardsman.

[u][b]Aviza: [/b][/u]

The entirety of the room felt tense, due to either the psychic wave that flowed over the surface of the planet, or the gnawing want to leave the apartment building and investigate the dark occurrences that only grew with every moment that passed. While remaining silent, still, and showing no emotion she leaned against the wooden wall behind her, and waited patiently for the rest of her group to finish prepping themselves. 

Her eyes followed each of the members as if they were being studied and memorized down to every last detail, and her now narrowed eyes appeared as if judgment was soon to be unleashed upon those who were impure. Her eyes quickly focused on Adrianne as she approached Zhevon, and turned towards him, speaking in a soft voice, trying her best to make sure no one else could hear her. Aviza found this amusing, she was standing close enough to hear what the two were talking about.

Unsure if it was paranoia or an actual threat, Aviza patiently waited for the conversation to continue but this time straining to pick up at least some sound of them talking.Three words were all she heard this time, [color=00aeef]“A Greater Daemon.”[/color] Aviza was tempted to immediately call upon the Sisterhood to inform them but refrained from doing such for the moment being. Running a couple scenarios through her mind, she finely turned on her com and spoke to her whole squad.

[color=00aeef]“I will willingly and happily lay down my life for the Emperor Adrianne, but for the sake of the rest of the squad, our sanity, and the fact that you are still breathing…” She paused to let that soak in before speaking once more, "I would advise you to tell the whole squad about what you just told Inquisitor Zhevon, or should I find your soul wanting among the impure?”[/color] That last sentence was followed by Aviza turning off the safe upon her weapon and leaning it against her shoulder.