Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201147/@comment-30488984-20171011221807

Karliel feels nothing but anger during the fight, anger that there was nothing here that resembles much of a challenge. Karliel's vision is obsured by the smoke and at that moment he hears Ceras' voice in his helm. He stops pursuing the mutants and realizes there are no Skitarii here with them, that Ceras was right, Soin is now the master of these soldiers....his volunteers.

Karliel stoops to the ground, grabbing one of the bird faced mutants by the neck and tearing the head from its shoulders. He replies to Ceras in the private vox,

"That fool knows nothing of command, he will innevitable fail Orion whereas I am a former officer, I am the only suitable choice for a lieutenant. Let this fool play at captain for now, I fight only to please the Blood God and to kill him would bring little joy to my master, for he is more servitor than man and therefore has little blood to spill."

- as he attaches the mutant head to his trophy rack on his hip to accompany the damaged orgyn head.

He stands back up and examines the field, unhappy with the few bodies they left in their wake. He turns back around and charges into the entrance of the tunnel, chain-axe roaring in unison with his warcray as he pursues the mutants, uncaring about lack of vision.