Delila's warp eye tingled within the station, indicating a number of presences.  They were dull, languid, yet hateful towards the Imperium and everything humanity stood for.  On the decks below, there were a few more intelligences, filled with much more hate than the ones above.  To the direction of the Officer's quarters, there was a cluster of minds, about half of them scared out of their wits and half of them filled with a grim, almost nihilistic determination.<br/><br/>(a psyniscience roll can be made to determine the numbers and more details about foes in the area)