He slowly relaxes his muscles after hearing the Inquisitor, both in and out of his mind. "I see so this is a Mechanicus Outpost? I believe they would want me to be discreet and keep damage to a minimal of the station correct?" He rises from his knees and bows to the magnificent image of the Emperor of Mindkind. "I will need to know more of this "facility" before departure mi-lord."
He quickly shuffles from his position of prayer to face the Inquisitor, Ethros wearing a plain brown long hooded robe that covers his entire body, bows in respect. Ethros quickly pushes his arms into the opposite sleeves of the robe mimicking the style of a monk. "I also need more information about the forces am I facing. Will it be blood thirsty shells of men, or perhaps those who indulge themselves to the point of corruption?"
Ethros removes his arms from the sleeves of his robe and in one motion swiftly, but perfectly, makes the sign of the Aquila. After finishing the first act he returns his arms to their former position in his sleeves. "Whatever it may be I promise you I will not fail, but I am not saying that I will not die. I am hoping you will be providing me some equipment to increase my chances of survival. I also wish to know how I am to board said facility? My apologies for asking for all this so sudden, but I am eager to carry out the Emperor's work."
Keep forgetting my character's name... Ethros please disregard if you don't give a shit...
Tech Priests FTW!