Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20180112125145/@comment-1734134-20180117210020

(Aison successfully casts Healer. No Miscasts).

“These Astartes assisted us in destroying this Chaos heretic,” the Guard sergeant gestures to the shattered Chaos Lord’s remains, as well as the several dead Skitarii and renegades that lie strewn across the chamber, “They helped to destroy much of this encampment as well. By the orders of the Governor, they are to be allowed free passage.”

As the sergeant speaks, Aison is filled with a fresh burst of energy as his body heals, flesh sliding back into place under crumpled or dented power armour. He can stand on his own, and finds much of his has returned to a functioning state.

More guard, now in carapace armour, enter the chamber from behind and join Aison and Ceras. The unit includes the two guard who had escorted them into the encampment earlier. As Verian screams his defiance, every Guardsman in the room trains their weapon on him and the rest of the loyalists.

The Sergeant shouts back at Ceras, “Twenty-five men here, and more are coming. The camp is ours. These Astartes are to be allowed to pass. No question about it.”