In the depths of the void ship a workshop laid where a number of Daemon Engines was being made, but amongst them stood a slim figure in a revealing hooded red cloak showing the tanned skin adored with augmetics, most noticeable her arms as well as the Mechadendrites coming from the woman's back, this was Magos Aevara Adonai, and soon a soft and aloof voice came from her

Aevara: "Insulting stagnate technology..... for him, "Her" and myself... i will simply use these servitors until disassembly for true progress and discovery, unlike the foolish stagnating privatives of Mars, we will have the warp show us the wonders of true technology"

With a slight turn Aevara noted him and waved away the Servo-skulls around her, the cold pink seemed to analyze him like always before the Tech-priest moved towards him with an impassive expression that was framed by her long white hair giving her a certain beauty

Aevara: "Lord Captain, You have arrived, as you can see i have set to work to make this a proper workshop and place of true learning, Mhm, but i still have a lot of work before me"