"Of course, my lord. You can always count on me," Pallas said as he took the data wafer, and fed it into a small cognator he kept on his person, which fed into his augmetic eye so he could get an overlay of the layout. "We'll be on our way, then," he made the sign of the Aquila, and turned to head toward a transport, his retinue following behind him as he voxed his need for a ride ahead of him.<br/><br/><br/>Boarding the ship, his retinue sitting in the back, Pallas stepped into the cockpit to take a seat there. "I want you to take your time getting us down there. I don't want to touch down until after the Guardmen have disembarked, set up a perimeter and already begun engaging the xenos. Let's say... Three, maybe four minutes."