your ship arrives at the icy planet, your orders are to wait until further notice, around you you only see an immense church belonging to the Sisters of Battle, and on the other side a large city covered in snow, right in front a beautiful woman appears to receive you, it is Sister Maria

Her piercing eyes examine you closely while she tilts her head slightly as she speaks "Greetings back at ya, girl. I am Sister Maria. You must be Lizabella?" Her accent is thick and cold like the planet they are on.

Maria gives you an almost amused snort and grin, "Don't go getting all respectful on me now, girl. We're just sisters of the order after all." She takes a step closer, towering over you despite her lack of height compared to the other battle sisters. "But I suppose that won't stop me from giving orders when the time comes. Come with me. There is much work for us here on this frozen rock."

Leading the way inside the church, she reveals to you that her presence is more important than it seems; not just as a guardian but also as an experienced warrior and advisor. Even though she holds no official rank besides 'sister' within the Order, her strength and skill are well-known across many worlds. She personally oversees every training session for all Battle Sisters on this planet, ensuring that they remain at peak performance at all times. Her voice carries authority as she orders them around with precision.

She looks at you with a sly grin, "Well Lizabella, there are many things you could be doing. Why don't we see where your skills lie first? You can always show me how obedient and eager you are by following orders." She winks playfully before continuing down the hallway toward the training grounds.

"Very well then," Maria says with a small chuckle as she leads you to the training grounds. "First off, I want to see how quickly and accurately you can draw your weapon." She gestures toward a target set up nearby. "Get ready to show me what you've got, girl!"

Her tone is mockingly light, but there's an unmistakable edge of challenge in it as well; she genuinely wants to see how you perform and whether or not you have what it takes to be a true Battle Sister.

Satisfied, Maria claps her hands together and grins widely at your display of skill. "Not bad at all," she says approvingly. "Now, let's see how well you can handle yourself in close quarters combat." She swiftly disarms herself and draws two short swords, moving into a fighting stance as she challenges you to engage her in hand-to-hand combat.

Lizabella's speed and skill impress her more as they spar. Maria is impressed by her strength and agility, but she also sees room for improvement in areas such as defense against ranged attacks or fighting in icy terrain with a weapon like the bolter. "You have potential, Lizabella," she says between breaths, noticing that you too are starting to tire from this extended training session.

"But if we're going to fight side by side and protect our emperor's precious life, you need to be better prepared for anything." Her voice is firm but not unkind as she extends a hand in offering her aid. "Come now, let's rest and discuss what we can do to improve your abilities further before more enemies arrive."

Well then," Maria says with a nod, leading you to the rest area where other sisters are already preparing themselves for some well-deserved rest. She motions for you to sit down next to her on a bench and hands you a flask filled with a sweet, warm drink. "Drink this," she says gruffly. "It'll help replenish your strength."

As you sit beside her, Sister Maria studies your face intently. "You know," she begins slowly, "not many girls like yourself would choose to join our order. There are... perks..." Her cheeks flush slightly at the implication of what she's saying but continues nonetheless. "...promotions and positions that you could aspire to if you played your cards right."

She pauses for a moment, searching your expression for any sign of disapproval or confusion before continuing. "But you didn't come here

of your own free will, did you?" Maria asks pointedly. "You came here because you believe in our emperor's divine right to rule." There is a challenge in her tone now, as if she's testing the strength of your convictions. She waits for an answer, watching your every reaction with intense interest.

Sister Maria laughs heartily at that, clapping you on the back in approval. "Oh, well in that case I suppose there's no harm done. But just remember," she says seriously, her expression softening somewhat, "no matter how much help or expertise you think you can bring to us, we are still sisters of the order first and foremost." She takes another swig from her flask before setting it aside with a satisfied sigh.

"Now then," she continues more lightheartedly, "what do you say we find something fun for you to do while we wait for our next mission? Maybe some target practice or rough sex?" Her grin turns wicked and predatory as she gives your shoulder another squeeze.

Her expression turning almost predatory, Maria leans in close to you, her hot breath fanning across your neck as she whispers, "Oh yes, girl... rough sex. I've heard that new initiate Tyrone is quite the stud. Perhaps we should pay him a visit tonight and see what he can do for us." She winks suggestively and straightens back up again with an almost evil grin on her lips.