Jon got off the tram and looked around wondering a little at the general dreary environment he found himself in. He didn't mind any bit of cold in the air, having spent the last few years before being drawn into the service of the Holy Ordo's Jon in training on Hive Tarsis and the training facilities there for the Ecclesiarchy were nicely cool all year round to show off the churches wealth and power, in stark contrast to the sun scorched Hive Skin of the outer sections of the Hive.<br/><br/>He turned to look at his companions and gave a light smile as if amused by something, which in truth he was having noted how unusual the group were in reality. "Any suggestions on where we should start first now that we have arrived?"