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It would seem that they would not be alone on the trip down to the planet's surface. Alongside his new lord, the armsmen and himself was Miss Blissponis and Sister Castell; Both of whom made Artyom uncomfortable but for completely different reasons. He hadn't seen what the situation on Outpost 57 was personally, but he had heard several rather distressing rumors about Miss Blissponis from some of those that had either survived the outpost as well or who were unfortunate enough to be close enough to the incident to know a lot about what happened.

Sister Castell made him uncomfortable for a completely different reason; Compared to her, he might has well have been an unenlightened heathen on an undiscovered world somewhere beyond the light of the Emperor. Sure he was knowledgeable enough in the Imperial Creed to be a missionary but he hadn't been trained to be a priest and there were stories about what happened when the Adepta Sororitas found someone wanting when it came to the Imperial Creed. The fact that her ward was kind of... weird didn't exactly help measures. Still, at least she tended to take her prayers in her own quarters so small mercies. 

The ride to the planet was thankfully short, with the armsmen going out first to be followed (In theory at least) by their 'glorious' leader. Since Artyom himself didn't exactly have any plans for the planet, he calmly fell in line with Lord Drake as he politely asked with some good humor "[color=f26522]So my Lord, did you come here looking with someone or something in mind to take on or are we just window shopping until something catches your eye?[/color]"