Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20190911202955/@comment-30715799-20191114131623

Hen let's the Tau slide off his knife, into a nearby fire. He grabs up his rifle and slings it over his shoulder, holsters his weapons, and walks over to the assemblage of Imperial forces. It took him a moment to regain his composure.

Hen turned to the Partisans and addressed them briefly," That was well fought, that filth never stood a chance against us. Not with the God Emperor on our side. Human kind will always be victorious, will always be the dominant presence, with time and the application of our will!"

Hen then turns to the Commissar and salutes him," Inquisitorial Stormtrooper, Henriksen. If I can be of service, you need only ask."

He falls silent and takes a step back, he discreetly begins to eye the Magos robes, as though their many mysterious layers and pockets might reveal something. He thought he had seen the Magos tuck something xenos away, but had a bad view. Took balls, or...whatever they have, to stand so close to a Commissar, IF that were the case.