((you are a member of the ordo xenos, and you have been investigating the xeno presence on this planet))

you managed to hunt down each dirty eldar, but there is something strange about this last one... she is on the ground, covering the open wound in her stomach, she looks at you with her eldar pride... but also with fear "do it monkeigh... shoot..." but you don't feel like you can pull the trigger of your boltpistol... you feel like she's too beautiful to do that to her