Stig listened to the prayer and bowed his head obidiently. Ever since he was taken off his world, he saw how seriously everyone takes priesthood and the Imperial religion. And with all the wonders he saw animated by Emperor's power, he felt he should share their zeal.<br/><br/>"Praise the Emperor and may we die before we even think of yielding!"<br/><br/>He exclaimed with a coarse voice. Right at that moment, he saw the last addition to their unit, the leather-clad woman walking into the room.<br/><br/>"Greetings?"<br/><br/>He measured her with his gaze. And since he got a warning once, he now kept himself ready to dodge in case she would turn out to be enemy...<br/><br/>"Who are you and what are you here for?"<br/><br/>Stig's manner of speech and tone would not seem friendly and could be intimidating to one from a civilized imperial world...