Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201147/@comment-8397818-20170901194344

"Argh! By the High Lord's balls! That's... that's not good." - Ceras was processing pain as well as all the damage his armour has absorbed. His body will heal his wounds, but his armour is a different matter. It made him wonder about its durability.

"It will last long enough." - Ceras thought.

He made his way towards Karliel's body. The renegade kicked Karliel lightly.

"You dead yet, Kal?"

He bend over and saw Karliel still breathing.

"Can you see your Rageful god welcoming you with open arms?" Huh? Neither can I...". - Ceras finished talking and tried to lift Karliel so he could aid him in moving out.

The sounds of the explosions was closing in, the Black Marine did wish to be caught in the bombing. He foolishly hoped that the path to safety will be clear.