Satisfied that Trogg had a lesser chance than usual to actually get lost now, Arcturus takes a brief moment to ask one of the Krieger NCO's milling about if they could post a guard detail by the Lysander
. His reply comes in the form of a snapped salute and a nod. Quiet folk, Kriegers. He then nods for Zee to take them up, holding on tight, careful not to get in the way of the wings. He wasn't entirely sure how the areodynamics would work, as two fully grown human beings would be a bit much for one set of human-proportioned wings to carry, especially since they didn't have hollow bones, but then again, so long as it worked
he wouldn't try to think too hard about it.
Orwell thought it over for a bit.
"I haven't spoken to her of our rites, my Lord. She does appear to know of our motto, and her general attitude seemed to be consistent with what you'd expect from one of us. That is all I had the opportunity to ask for before I contacted you."
He turns away from the 'lith for a moment, activating the intercom instead.
"Battle-Brother Martin, you and the anomaly are to return to the command room. The Chapter Master wishes to speak with you."
edited 6th Jan '11 2:21:40 PM by l3wt