Pallas's face went blank when he heard the Eldar speaking in his mind. What sort of blasphemous- His thoughts were cut short by the pilot collapsing, the Inquisitor was still reeling in shock when the Assassin grabbed his arm, yanking him away. Next thing he knew, he was sailing through the air, falling down toward the asteroid. The cold whipping at his body brought him back to his senses quickly enough, at least.<br/><br/><br/>By the time he landed, the Inquisitor was outright livid. He looked about for his cadre, getting his bearings, before motioning them to follow and headed for his target entrance. As he pulled his bolt pistol from his hip, checking the clip and setting it to three-round burst, he voxed on open channels, so that everyone could hear him.<br/><br/><br/>"This is Inquisitor Pallas. If you find the xenos Farseer, I request that before you kill her, gouge her eyes from her skull and bring them to me. Pallas out," he growled. "I'm sure you heard that," he said to the air. Just for that message the xenos sent, he felt dirty.