Adsiltia's Story

The Magos simply watched with curiosity as the alien creature's energy began to change and shift. The flame in his hand changing colors. All the while her servo skull floated around herself while watching and recording this event as it transpired. There was a moment where she could swear there was pain or fear. Clearly this entire thing was new to this alien and it had not experienced the Warp firsthand. Perhaps it wasn't even capable of entering the Warp at all which would lend credence to the alien's ship going so fast. Adsiltia found that very interesting indeed and could even say she was expressing excitement.

However that changed when the alien's arm mounted weapon raised itself up in a manner indicating aggression which gained a response from the crew. All of their weapons were raised. Plasma Cavaliers, Meltaguns, Hell Pistols, Chainswords all raised and were readied just in case their guest was feeling rather hostile. Yet Adsiltia raised nothing but took a few steps towards the Alien and ahemmed.

"We have entered the Warp my friend. This place is a parallel dimension to the Materium realm. This place is where the psykic energy of all living races of the Materium comes to. This is the Immaterium, otherwise known as the Warp. My people call this place home and is one of the safest in the galaxy. I do not know of the Will but it is something I would enjoy learning about. We are quite safe here and I would be happy to answer any of your questions but please rest easy"

Outside, the Gellar field was active and the daemons took to watching the fleet go by as they made their way towards Talieed.

Adsiltia took a few more steps forward and simply placed a hand on the weapon, looking it over on his arm then made a gentle motion to lower it if he so allowed it to be.

"We might be primitive in your eyes, but just because we appear to be so doesn't mean we are entirely without intellect. Be calm and I will tell you all that you want to know. But my crew do not enjoy having their leader being threatened in such a manner. We are working towards a mutual coexistence and beneficial relations. There is no trickery here. Now please lower your weapon and come with me. We can talk in private."

At the sudden readying of weapons being raised against them, the outsider which towered above each and every one of them raised their weapon mounted arm, pointed directly at the Magos. For all they knew this Magos had attempted to lure them into a trap in an attempt to weaken them in their attempts to steal technology. They had seen such thoughts in the mind of the Captain, a reverence and a desire for technology that was not theirs to take. It seemed that was the nature of Humanity if one individual was to be the judge of their species. A race defined by their desire to grow beyond their station.

They watched silently as the Magos approached them, their weapon tracking her movements. If these aliens decided to act with hostility a singular shot would likely cause enough damage to the entire command deck to be enough to pacify them, if not then there were more than enough weapons in their arsenal to defend themselves with. They listened silently as the Magos explained their current situation and where they were. This fifth dimensional space was indeed not comprised of the Will but there was indeed something entirely wrong with it. The chaos of this 'Warp' still remained an issue to them, the lack of any sense and reason as the energy shifted wildly was causing their projections to fluctate with the invisible ebbs of this dimension.

They paused for a moment as the Magos touched their weapon, seemingly unafraid with looking directly into the barrel of it. They did not allow this creature to move their arm, nor did they expect her to even be able to if they tried to move them with force but after a moment they retracted their arm rather than simply lowering it to face the Magos face one.
"Your kind may continue to focus their weaponry upon me if it reassures them, it will make no difference. Your kinds weaponry will not be sufficient to compromise my armour. This dimension may not be of the Will but I remain capable of projecting it, your kind would do well to avoid the heavier regions of destablity within this dimension as it is causing fluctuations with my projections. Lead on Magos, I will observe though I may not have answers to your own questions if they could be used against my kind."