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He saw the little girl run off from the corner of his eyes as he kept to himself for the time being.

"It's wonderful to have another member of the Imperium, Commissar. All subjects of the Imperium are welcome. Usually we don't allow weapons in here, but you, Captain Aphael, Harkoth, and Sergeant Graystorm have business."


He brought Aleksander, Ubba, and Donatos each a BLT sandwich with fresh fries and pear slices.

Damien looked at Mathius as he pondered what to say. "They are indeed interesting," he said as he stared at Harkoth in general. They got off on a rocky start, but he assured he would one day get Harkoth's trust somehow. "Another bloody Mary perhaps?" he asked as he sat there as he went quiet. He of course preferred the drink over blood. Although a true bloody Mary would be nice right about now.

A brow was raised as Aleksandr glanced towards Mathius.

The Aeldari ?

He looked back to Graystorm and Harkoth, as if looking for confirmation.

By the Ghost of Gaunt, did I just witness an Aeldari offer appetizers and speak in perfect High Gothic ? What a profoundly quaint sector... lest I have gone mad.

A short pause followed as Aleksandr came to terms with the situation.

But ofcourse if I do go mad, then i am sure my lords, you will do me the courtesy of a swift demise... I humored myself at the notion that that good natured xenos was a warp phantom. But so far removed from his kin, perhaps he is sanctioned.