Thraxius echoed the reigning sentiment with a drawn out series of mechanical clicks, his eye positively energetic as it rumbled in its holdings.<em>"Excellent.  Now is not the time for hesitation.  Those caught in the clutches of the False Gods are as good as dead anyway.  Better they be obliterated whilst they are still capable of basking in the light of the glorious Omnissiah, rather than allow chaos to shadow their eternal souls from His gaze."</em>