(Ooc hes not exactly trusting I forgot to mention hos gripping the shot gun he only really is following him cause of orders I plan on him asking plenty of questions to your guy)

The kroot belongs to @MetalDog4 but he is incapable of roping ATM so I bot him. Anyway try to get details such as gestures in your posts then, helps immersion

Grips shot gun as tight as he can "why is your kind here?" You cant see his face but u can kimda feel he is appauled by the sight of the kroot

"There is the xenophobic behavior!" Cha'ka said chuckling, walking on casually while looking at the newcomer. "The inquisitor saved my life and I joined her tribe after she offered it to me. Since then I fight for the Imperium."

"But what about your armor surely you didnt just stumble across it" has a questioning glance "and tell me more about the inquisitor"

"You are afraid I might ruin your plans?" he asked half-jokingly. "No matter, there's plenty of things to do here now that my cargo is here," the Dark Eldar grinned as he lost the patient's clothes and took one of his pants and a black robe to cover his naked torso.

"Have fun with those Exodites Veronica. If you happen to go down there, you can rest easy knowing I got things under control up here!" with those last words he left his quarters, dagger at his belt and punisher in his hand used as a walking stick.

Razauil moved with purpose down the corridors of "Ebony Flame" until he reached the hangar decks. There, he was quick to navigate and find one of the officers in charge of the shipment. "I believe you have something for me?" he simply asked, not wasting any time in pleasantries.

Dranov's legs moved involuntarily to follow his master. "Ebony Flame?. Why? and why... can I understand you." While Dranov was speaking gothic, he understood the code his new master spoke. "Combat? against the angels?" muttered Dranov, obviously still confused as his mind was taking in all the new information.

"As said, you have been sentenced to servitude imperpitius, also known as servitor conversion. Dont try to remember the man you where before, that is an imposseble task so i order you not to. And yes, this is the Ebony flame, a ship of the ordo xenos of the inquisition, and no, fighting angels is what got you sentenced to become what you are now, what you are going to fight is your own kind, servitors, though these will be training servitors." Leos droned while he started mooving to the training halls," though you will be different from the training servitors, i made you intelligent, since i dispise idiosy, especially in my own retenue, so now follow me, and you can keep ssking quistions until i tire of it. Also, in the name of the holy omnisiah, speak binary, its a far more effective way of communicating" he then conteniud, he hoped that letting the servitor keep some intellegnce wouldent prove bad for its combat capabilities.

"Aye!" One officer saluted who blinked, like most of the members they gave Razauil an awkward look, not having believed the Inquisitors news that the man former known as Loki indeed was a Dark Eldar. In the end, it mattered little. The officer led Razauil over to a personal storage space because otherwise it would just stand in the hangar around. "All yours." He handed over a key-card for the lock before leaving, letting the man and his cargo be alone.

~~ In the Crate ~~

The Aliens and the unknown thing remained quiet, knowing they have arrived at their destiny they were bracing each themselves in their own way for whomever got hold of them....

"Well I thank you kroot for taking me here may I know who is is sleeping in here" head slightly leans to the barracks and takes one strap off his bag in which he was holding all the materials he needed