Calistarius frowned as he entered what his auspex's had assumed was the main focus of the fight only to find that it was a desolated battlefield the heat signals that led him to believe that it was the site of a massive battle most likely coming from the corpses of the dead and what few discarded equipment remained dropped into the ground. However, a particular piece of equipment caught his attention, an arvus lander which had apparently served as an impromptu fortification to the invading imperial troops. He approached the now emptied lander and looked around the ruins, noticing an autocannon in perfect condition "Come here Alpha-233" He issued the command to his servitor via the personal vox channel he had with the creature "Hand me the lasrifle" He said, extending his hand, not bothering with the vox channel and received the weapon from the clumsy hands of the servitor "Take the autocannon" HE said, finishing his orders for the time being as he picked up on a vox transmission from the resident Warpsmith of the warband.

Soon enough, they had agreed to meet by the medicae deck that him and another member of the warband held on the other ship. He made his way through the dimly lit corridors, the smell of blood and seared flesh -typical from lasrifle wounds- persistent on the air. Eventually, he arrived at the medicae deck; the smell of blood and various chemical products potent on the air. He approached the towering form of the Astartes and spoke "I have arrived Warpsith, my name is Calistarius" HE said, deciding to play cautious towards the astartes, also noticing the other heretic from the corner of his eye.