The techlriestess shook her head and instead of waiting up on the people and their discussion of religious dedication, wandered off.  The pommel of her Omnissian axe hits the ground and the servos in her legs adjust rapidly to find her balance as she moves in and out of small throngs of people,  still holding stupidly on to the warp cannon.<br/><br/>June saw the might of the Dark Gods through the Omnissiah,  she didn't need to dedicate a chapel or even have to be in one to pray. These people only did this to seek the attentions of the gods and she assumed most of them would be malicious attentions either way,  one does not beg their way to ascension,  one proves themselves worthy to the gods. People mover away from her,  acknowledging that she wad a Cult Mechanicus lay sister and giving her a berth so she may do her work augmented footsteps led her to a side door which she went through and down a flight of stairs down into the basement of the great church. The room was dark,  barely lit and cavernous,  shapes thebonpg thing discernible but with a flick of her hand and a mumbles prayer the lights lit up one by one and her eyes widened sheen she saw what she wanted. A massive, arcane engine , covered in years of seals and blessed oil from the less hereticalof her mechanicus brothers. She strode to it andnlooked it over for just a moment before taking stock of the other things in the room.<br/><br/>Three arms coffers against the left wall ans to her right a work bench of sorts, all ponds of necessary maintainace parts for mostcommln tech laid out on the flat surface.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>