She let the symbol of the Cult of Mars tumble to ground, clattering and spinning slowly to a halt,  her power axe still crackling before she turned the field off with one of her metallic fingers. The tech priestess took a moment to bow her head,  saying a silent prayer on reverence,  her bangs peeking from her scarlet cowl before she looks back ip at him, shaking her head.<br/><br/>This psyker was an odd one. Full of ideas that we're innovative but it wouldn't work. She didn't blame his sparse knowledge of machinery but thebwarp was not a source of power for the weapon. Her metallic fingers curl around the haft of her cog axe and her fleshy hand returns the empty vial to the satchel around her shoulder,  the brown leather bag almost looking out of place against her scarlet robes.<br/><br/>The maiden of metal looked at him squarely,  green eyes flicking around his face and searching something,  the mock of his gestures lost on her as she leaned her deceivingly heavy weight on her axe. " The weapon uses the warp from two arcane coils located inside. The warp does now or can not power these could. They simply direct the energy as a weapon after gathering it. " she waves her fleshy hand in a dismissive manner and motions for him to follow heck upstairs,  the barest hint of the weird plastic-metal composite that made up her arms ans legs visible as she headed for the upstairs again,  her axes pommel clicking stone.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>