Lucien considered turning to leave, but then he wondered if the inquisitor could provide some information of value to him. For his agenda superseded that of the group's, whether he cared to admit it or not. Lucien's sister was somewhere near. Whether it was just beneath the sights of the ship's weapons or somewhere further across the sector. Lucien had to know where she was. If she had survived, he would find her. Then he needn't prance around for these arrogant agents of man any longer.<br/><br/>"Ma'am, I wish to know this: How near to our current position is hive world MK-VX-7789?" He questioned flatly, his solely visible eye shooting Mercia a piercing blue glare that desperately demanded knowledge, although she would more than likely be unfazed. The hive world was a prime example of the losing battle against chaos. It had fallen, like so many others, to the enticing grasp of the ruinous powers. However, it meant something more to Lucien. Because it was the last known location of Aerin Calthas, veteran seargent of the Elysian detachment under the Cadian 501st.<br/><br/>He would be happy to know that she was dead, yet no such news had arrived. If it weren't for his need to find her, he might have fled the side of the inquisition some time ago. But he wasn't done here. He needed to continue on, until he had what he wanted.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>