[@Evil Snowman]

[color=C0C0C0]"Thank you, aide,"[/color] he replied, giving a slight nod to the servant - as he soon got lead to the meeting room of the Adeptus Sororitas. They seemed to be like the young youth, he had remembred them be centuries ago. All fire, fury and anger bottled up into a single purpose. 

He rolled his eyes underneath the helmet, for all their fervor - they were still in an ironic way, human and with human weaknesses. The fact of the matter was, the Sisters whom were sent to 'guard' or 'follow' him were simply wasting their time. He could easily eliminate all of them, without drawing his weapon and before they could draw their own. 

Somewhat, humorous was their attempt at trying to make him feel uneasy - he had been longer, than their new order had existed and had likely seen horrors to fracture their minds seven times over at that. But he soon banished those personal thoughts, before he pushed open the doors the Canoness' office and walked inside.