Her hand bounces off the same barrier, and an intense shock rattles down through the Tempestor's armor. The air gains a scent of ozone. [i]You see, madam, we are soldiers of Spetzgruppe Psiona. I'm sure you can guess what that means.[/i] He waved his hand in a gesture of dismissal. [i]We were sent here to help you, as you might think. One of your Generals met with our command staff. If you wish, one of your "psykers" may examine us. But this barrier remains up until you stop trying to kill me and my men.[/i]