~~ Kitchen - Pearus ~~ + @kanila "That is a healthy mindset, but truly surprising, coming from a Prince of Khaine!" The woman talked far too loud, perhaps excitement? No matter! She hummed happily as she whipped up the dish that should be equally to what Vex would do. Her hands truly moved quick, not in a killing fashion - yet similar. A sharp knife in her left cut the side-vegetables into perfect bite-sized pieces before they would be sauteed or steamed independently to preserve their flavor which would be combined through the spicy sauce that was prepared with the meat in a pan. She managed five different things at once and moved with great grace. Though Pearus was extremely quiet, yet gazed at the man several times. She collected her courage until.... "Soooo how does it even feel? .... You know.... Being so many people, yet the same? Do you not remember anything of your life before donning this armor?" The woman blushed and her voice was shaky, not sure if it would sound offending...
@Vulpas "We were best when sent before the main of our forces. To scout, seek positions and people of power. To harry the enemy with precise strikes. That is not to say we could not fight. Once battle was joined, we would descend upon the enemy and cut them to ribbons." Sai'ir's voice showed none of the sadness he would feel, remembering his lost disciples.
"There is no reason to fear young one. My life before donning the armor has been.... drowned out by the memories of who I have become. But as memories were lost I have added more and am proud to carry on the legacy and teachings of the original Arsys. But as for your first question, we are melded into a single mind. We share all past experiences and build upon them. I hope that is not confusing." To share the teachings gave him pleasure. Teaching both expanded others knowledge as well as his own, for every eager mind was different, a new challenge to overcome.
"Indeed It seems you and I may get along then when Combat Comes. My own aspect is meant to sow Disorder in the enemy confuse them and Find there positions and To eliminate there heads Silently. Have you thought about teaching some of your skill again to train other Disciples and rebuild your shrine?" she asked Curiously hearing the word Were.
@Vulpas "There has been time not for such activities. I have only recently reawakened to hear the message that brought me here." Responded Sai'ir. "Perhaps once this is finished I shall restore my shrine. Until then, I shall fight."
~~ Kitchen - Pearus ~~ + @kanila "I won't lie... It somewhat is..." The woman sounded upset, but forced a smile on her lips to keep Khaine's Prince appeased. "I can't... Imagine... Having memories that are not mine? ... Living a life that isn't mine? ... " She shook her head and shuddered, the concept being quite terrifying itself. Surely it must have been an honor, to be a talented warrior and all to step into the footsteps of someone else. But to leave your family, friends, hobbies, interests, even the way you talk and think behind? And for what? To eternally march to war and spill blood in a god that lives now only in splinters spread across the galaxy. Luckily these thoughts washed away as the final steps of the dish were initiated. Paerus plated the food and did not just place it, but also make appetizing just in it's layout. The colors of mixed vegetables and steak forming a contrast, while also complimenting one another. The Light-Red sauce glazing the meat and forming a perfect circle beneath. She handed the plate over to Khaine's prince, almost in an offering gesture like a sacrifice, now he may recognize that the vegetables were actually forming the rune of Khaine. "I wish that I prepared it to your liking, my prince." She smiled.
Ty'rel now that he's ensured that the quarters he was in was adequately filled with webs, teleported out and into a random part of the ship, wandering around to explore the ship a little before their hunt for the archenemy's servants begins.
~~ ??? ~~ He plopped out in the quarters of Yaris who just turned around, sensing someone. The male Dark Reaper was just dressed in casual leggings and tilted his head at the invader, not even reaching for the heavy cannon mounted to his right on the wall. "Did I catch a spider, or did the spider catch me?" The Iyandi grinned wide.
Ty'rel bowed. "Apologies for not knocking before entering Reaper. I did not known the full layout of the ship and I thought this was one of the location of the hallways. It has been a while since I've traveled through the void, outside of the webway. Though I assure you," the warp spider lord smiled, "if a spider caught you, you would be suffering great pain right now."
Taking the plate he nodded his thanks to Pearus, "This path is not for everyone, that is true. But having a path is truly a gift. Of that I'm sure you can agree. Again my thanks for this glorious meal." He gave a slight bow before retiring to a table to enjoy the meal. The red of the sauce and symbol of Khaine was an elegant touch. He took his time savoring the meal and watching the others within the room. More memories to be stored, to be called upon in times of solice.
