【战锤40k同人作品翻译】Ennui 第二十章：消磨 Passes(12)
“Emperor on Earth, bless this holy wargear,” I muttered quietly as I ran the cloth over the left pauldron with my good hand. My left arm was healing, but slowly. “May the noble spirit who slumbers within be hale in the face of danger, for the foes are many, the threats eternal, yet through it all… the Emperor protects.”
I lowered the cloth and bit my lip as I recalled the sisters of the shrine I’d taken the armour from.
“The Emperor… protects,” I repeated shakily.
My mind was racing. I needed something to distract myself further, and Isarae wouldn’t be back for hours.
Fortunately I still had a task I could do, and hopefully one that would take up the majority of my time until she was back.
I crossed the quarters to where my own power armour was laid out. It was badly damaged, but the machine spirit still doggedly persisted with its duty in spite of its wounds.
Kneeling before the cuirass, I turned it over carefully and began muttering the rites of slumber, coaxing the machine spirit to sleep with every disconnected subsystem. I was grateful to the poor thing, it had kept me safe and alive throughout my ordeal in Amphitria, and I dearly hoped I could return it to the armories of the Convent Arborea safely. It deserved a thorough round of cleansing and repairs for its diligence, but for now I could only grant it reprieve.
I lowered the cloth and bit my lip as I recalled the sisters of the shrine I’d taken the armour from.
“The Emperor… protects,” I repeated shakily.
My mind was racing. I needed something to distract myself further, and Isarae wouldn’t be back for hours.
Fortunately I still had a task I could do, and hopefully one that would take up the majority of my time until she was back.
I crossed the quarters to where my own power armour was laid out. It was badly damaged, but the machine spirit still doggedly persisted with its duty in spite of its wounds.
Kneeling before the cuirass, I turned it over carefully and began muttering the rites of slumber, coaxing the machine spirit to sleep with every disconnected subsystem. I was grateful to the poor thing, it had kept me safe and alive throughout my ordeal in Amphitria, and I dearly hoped I could return it to the armories of the Convent Arborea safely. It deserved a thorough round of cleansing and repairs for its diligence, but for now I could only grant it reprieve.
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