Over the next four minutes Anastasia had became a flurry of activity. She wad now the image of a captain upon the high seas set upon by a storm. She paced and shouted orders throuh a vox to the ratings and mechanicus alike,  her voice still kind but firm and her actions flamboyant as always,  the woman at one point leaping upon the table betwen he chairs as she spoke." Raise the Gellar fields to maximum capacity and prepare the drives for the final steps<br/><br/>At her command a chill could be felt at the nape of everyone's neck as the Gellar barrier rose,  creating a solid barrier of reality around them to protect them in the immaterium of the warp.  Ana herself shuddered,  cheeks flushed at the feeling as she derived excitement froknthe sensation in all her years aboard the vessel. " We bring ourselves to bear against the very maw of the warp. There are no rules of reality " only the constant of change and the rule of Chaos. We sail upon her currents and follow the beacon of His grace so that we may serve Him. The Emperor protects,  Imperator Ave. " the speech over the vox was merely for show ,to play up her faith for the sister and her special guest from the lost world.<br/><br/>The happenibgs outside the ship were far from calm compared to the inside of the hulking vessel.  A great purple vortex had opened,  the arms of purple warp lightning reaching out to caress the ship,  a few blasts even hitting the view windows as the tentacles of the immaterium sought to bring them towards the gaping maw of the warp. The craft jarred and soon they were upon their way with minor turbulence as they were dragged to to the eye.<br/><br/>Ana merely swayed wit the minor shifts,  looking like a seasoned starfarer as the servitors had to all grab hold of something. She once more picked up the vox and grinned. " Good. Void shutters down to keep out the crazy of you may?" The steel shades slowly slid over the void windows to filter out the crazy of the warp,  to keep those who would gaze upon the maddening vortex away from the lure of Chaos. With one final lurc it was all over,  the Trader skipping the deck as she lost her balance for a moment. " Always forget that this ship has such a large ass. "<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>