Brother Librarian Lucius Egar

Lucius drifts into the room with his battle brothers and makes a small clank as his boots contact the floor and the lightning arcs from his eyes to his feet. He draws slow hard breaths as the winds leaves the room. He looks around to see the marines opening the crates before he speaks up in a horse whisper in the thin air.

Boys I may need a helmet for the time being I do not enjoy one as it lessens my emperor given senses but our current situation may be one which I can not endure without one.

As he begin to look around the room for a helmet able to fit his old suit addresses the men still floating in the room.

Also you will have to show me to this drop bod you have been talking about. I may be of some assistance with it.