<div class="floatleft">(http://images.wikia.com/warhammer40k/images/9/91/Sentinel.png)</div>As the scouting party returns, the last of the three Sentinels walks out fluidly, showing a delicacy of movement the other two were lacking.  Still, the armswoman riding it is swearing furiously under her breath.  "Blasted $&@- contraption!  Move when I say so, not before, OR after!"<br/><br/>The driver positions the walker carefully, very near the others.