The Maiden of metal did little to react as he appeared near her. June's green eyes were fixed on the massive generator of old, traveling the long forgotten imperial design.  The lower half of her face was covered by the Grille containing a rebreather ans vox caster that she wore nut her eyebrows were knit close and she looked more intense in thought than anything. She partially wondered if this was a design she should note,  or if it were simply something made post heresy but still forgotten.  Eventually her eyes found the telling mark and she sighed, clear signs or recent maintaince,  meaning the tech priests still held knowledge of this one. The Dark Magos would make her mark here though, and or course answer this man's questions now that her processing was done.<br/><br/>The woman bent low and laid her cannon prototype on the floor with a soft clack,  looking at him as she cradled her omissiah power axe close. " I was looking for a mark of note on this machine and found it. The spirit is too new to make of import,  but I will still leave my mark here. " a moment later a satchel fell from inside her robes to her feet,  the brown leather slingbag heavy as she picked it up with her fleshy hand and slung over her shoulder.<br/><br/>For a moment she paused, once more processing some factoid or maybe his question,  her metallic-composite fingers clicking against the metal haft of her heretical badge of office. " The weapon power source runs from the fusion generator of armor or even my potentia coil. However that would tire me greatly for even one warp blast. " her voice voxed in behind the grille,  a metallic ring to thebotherwise feminine sound. Shadows were cast on her pale,  gaunt face from the red cowl of her robes ans the blue electoo on her fleshy hand,  shaped in the symbol of the Dark Mechanicus glowed a harsh blue. " Why do you ask? Why the curiosity of arcane science?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>