Phaeron- Thanks, your wish has come true xD
Axcel- Depends! Ill freely admit that Im not as proficient in Star wars lore as I should be, but going off of the power levels of the original trilogy and the prequels Ill say this. Disregarding the fact that DE are backstabbers and love only the Eldar (second only to themselves) and disregarding the fact that the force can SORTA be interpreted as psychic powers due to 40k warp lore and the way it works Ill say this: If the said sith was from a species which has a higher sensory index and better receptors than the Eldar than at worst they would envy him and want to be like him, at best they would induct him in their ranks. IF we are talking about a human Jedi/dark force user than they would treat him as a normal human psyker, aka NOT GOOD!
Axcel- Yes I know, but going off of the books Iv read, it is likely that the shadow field pulls double duty, acting as a cloaking device (making it more difficult to hit the person and easier for them to dodge) and as a protective field, as in Mistress Baeda's gift the Archon is surrounded and LITERALLY underneath a 2 or 3 dozen of guardsmen but he doesnt care as his shadow field protects him and he hacks them up, so as they dogpiled on him I think it has a protective value as well.
I am gonna hate fuck that fucking bitch with my hate erect clitoris when she gets here! Savora thought angrily as she went through the heap of paperwork. Yeah the woman owned a frigate the warp was calm and bla bla bla... but did she have to doubt her skills!? She was an Eldar! A superior race! Of course she could remember these trivial things! Speaking of the human bitch, Savora saw Anastasia enter, hearing her footsteps from the hallway.
"My... big brother wasnt wrong about you." she said as she entered, watching the Archon in the heap of papers as she 'studied' the primitive human documents about things she already knew. Frowning at the woman, she let her continue. "You do memorize things quickly..." she said referring to the talks they had previously. Warp travel was slow and inefficient and while tempted, Savora decided against murderfucking the crew of this bitch... not that she was trying to be polite or anything, it was just that she didnt want to sully her perfect form by touching these primitives... Poor animals, barely conscious at all as it is!
"At least I understand your frustration human... I too would be pissed if my brothers wanted to date a human! I can only imagine what you must think of them drooling over me!" She declared, tidying up paperwork. Actually she takes it back, she WOULD fuck this bitch, but not murder her at the end, her torment should be longer. Anastasia stood there dumbfounded, looking at her in a confused, yet serious manner. At first she smirked a the remark, trying to treat it as a... xeno thing. Then the realization hit her.
"You are serious, arent you?" she asked casually, crossing her arms defensively. Savora savored in this as the human rolled her eyes.
"Just you wait to see it for yourself!" she proudly declared. She might be deceitful and she didnt care about it, but there was no calling her a liar about this one!
"While I chose to believe that you are making this up and or just imagining it to feed your own ego, I can not help but feel like there is a tone of truth to it." Anastaria sat down next to Savora and while the human couldnt sense it Savora felt the very subtle vibrations of the ship. There was a moment of silence between the two.
"So... what do you plan to do with the ships?" Savora asked choosing not to poke the primitive anymore. Anastaria took her time responding.
"Dont know honestly, ask Adrian..." she said as she turned to look at Savora. "You mentioned brothers... Do you have a family?" She asked and Savora sensed that her question and emotions are true. Looking sadly for a moment, she was quick to respond.
"Ill assume that your acquainted with the Eldar culture and its... divisions..." Savora said turning herself to face the human woman. "Im afraid I have to disappoint you... there is no backstabbing, treacherous story behind my origin... Had parents and two brothers... the oldest and mother were killed when I was shorter than the average intellect of a human... to this day I only have a few mind images of them... Second oldest brother got assassinated when I was 15... by the gods did I cry that day, twas only father and me since that and... well when she who thirsts came for him I was the sole heir of the Kabal... and I..." Savora said, her lips shaking with sorrow as she admitted. "I have failed him..." she said sadly. There was a moment of silence before Anastasia moved her biotic hand to semi hug the xeno.
"Perhaps you are not as bad as you think you are..." She smiled. Savora REALLY wanted to be pissed off at this, but didnt find it within herself.
"Well since Im here, I might as well make the best of it I suppose... If helping your family brings me closer to getting back to Commoragh I dont see why I should sob and give up, for it is not within the Eldar nature." She said, to which the human responded by rolling her eyes.
The rest of the trip was uneventful, thankfully, although Savora did GREATLY enjoy the fact that while the human crew hated her, all it took for her to be expected and even flirted upon was a few minor cosmetic alterations, pathetic!
"Leaving warp!" A ship officer declared and Savora rolled her Eldar, lizard like eyes so hard she could feel the ship spinning as it returned to real space. The good news was that they reached their destination and that the Inquisitor hasnt arrived yet. The BAD news was that they were off course by a bit and they had to drag their way to the planet for the next few days on their plasma engines.
"Why not invest or buy gravity sails? Or even solar sails?" Savora asked Anastasia as she pondered whether or not to punish the navigator... but decided against it, after all, while he was, at best, as incompetent as the rest of the human fools, he did lack a runecaster.
"A what now?" Anastasia asked. Blinking Savora wanted to punch herself in the face. How could she forget!? That these primitives were nowhere near as advanced as her own superior race.
"Forget I said anything!" She ordered. "But seriously! 10 thousand years and all you invent is stick!? And you wonder why we think of you as monkies!" She declared, the crew being... unsettled to say the least but Anastasia giggled a bit before responding.
"Well innovation IS heretical in most places..." she defended the imperium. "Luckily we Rogue traders can affiliate with the more radical mechanicus adepts." she said.
"Imbeciles..." Savora said as she already felt the weight of waiting upon her shoulders.
FINALLY! After full three full, painfully slow days they arrived. Knowing that the Inquisitor hasnt arrived yet was good, but him missing his mark was troublesome. Savora couldnt help herself as she smiled, making planet side with the sister of her employer... DAMNED MON'KEIGH!
"What took you so long!?" Adrian asked as they were in his private quarters, only she, Anastasia and a few others were present here at the moment. Rolling her eyes Savora spoke.
"Well, for starters, I was doing YOUR BIDDING!? You can only imagine how long it would take for Bering without my aid!" She barked and Adrian huffed.
"That wasnt helpful at all!" he protested.
"Oh boo-hoo, let me put this the way your primitive underdeveloped mind can understand! Bering and I secured a trade rout between the forge world and a mining world, with us acting as transporters to haul the cargo of minerals back. In return we will get the money to buy your ships and with your runecaster, once we are done here, you can make it twice as short! Ill give you the damned papirology after this, happy!?" She asked, leaning on the table and towering above Adrian, who looked at her with resignation.
"FINE! Now about the inquisitor, he is due to arrive any day now." he said calmly, but Savora was quick to take charge once more.
"Good! Either you deal with it, or I will!" She declared, before turning and leaving the room.
"That woman..." Adrain calmly proclaimed as he watched the tall, black haired xeno lady leave.