Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20190911202955/@comment-32600226-20191015041304

Tarkhan only glances at the sigils before diverting the screen, fighting the urge to smash the device as he turns it off. "Damn the beast!" His voice rumbles out, he moves quickly in the direction the camp site. "Scion's, keep your guns ready and trained in the direction of the abomination! The rest of you go and raise the camp!" Tarkhan pushed his way out of the group of partisans, "I shall go after the abomination with the Librarian. The Scion's and the Eldar may accompany me if they wish, but the rest go to the camp and prepare! You will only get in the way if you come."

After he spoke he rushed off into the forest after the sounds of the bolter fire, branches and small bushes broken or trampled in the rush of steel as he readied his axe and Mechandrites.