‘ Heh…. I probably know more about rules and code of conduct than the psyker woman.’ A brief thought ran though Catherine’s mind as they were given the rundown by the sister of battle with them on the shuttle. Not that it mattered any really, the guardswoman was just going to follow quiet and give the info she gathered. If all went well, she would be as far away from this place as soon as that was over with. She may be able to use the chance provided by their inquisitor’s absence to leave. Still there was a nagging sensation in the deepest parts of her mind that her plans wouldn’t go as planned. 

 When they landed, she watched Adrianne go nearby where there were some personnel fixing a Immolator class armored personnel carrier. The guardswoman cringed as she heard what Adrianne said to the women who were working on the armored vehicle.’ Seriously?’ She thought, wondering exactly when someone would finally put that annoying woman down. 

 “Flamers are a perfect way to sow the seed of fear into your enemies’ hearts. Plus fire is especially useful in purging any and all kinds of infestation and corruption. After all, nothing living is left in a wake of a tidal wave of fire, Prime Adrianne Valenthin, Revered Mystic of The Holy Order of the Emperor's Inquisition.” Cath said, looking at Adrianne.