The man obliged, raising an eyebrow.
"Yes, citizen?" He said, his blue eyes looking over the cowboy taking notice of the weapons he carried. "I assume you want something..and I also assume that you aren't a heretic nor daemonspawn." His grip upon his sword and shield however, was still firm.
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"I can confirm I am neither of those. Just seeing whether or not you've had any heretical activity sightings as of late?"
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"Sadly yes, seeing how this..[i]ship[/i] is filled to the brim with them. Fortunately I am prepared to deal with such a threat. But, the Perils of the Warp can overcome anyone not prepared.." He said the last sentence bluntly. "May I get your name, citizen?"