Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215224118/@comment-1734134-20170321002342

Cain leads you out of the blood soaked room and into a slightly less gore encrusted corridor - where the tech-abomination quietly hands you a set of clunky, worn down and jagged armour that mirrors Cain's awful form,

"Belonged to one of my lieutenants, it did, and now he's gone, well I think you can have it."

The tech-thing then examines the party, one by one, a beam of green light running over your forms before it sets to work. The thing is quick to administer pain killers and bandage wounds, while a set of black clad guards hand out your cleaned and repaired equipment - alongside ammunition,

"Now, let's head on," the Chaos Lord says with glee, marching you down the hallway to a large service elevator - still surrounded by guards. As it sets off, you find that it possesses a large glass viewing port - allowing you to cast your eyes down upon a massive crater among the mountains. Among the shattered wreckage of space craft and fortified rebel camps, massive ammunition dumps and piles of military equipment lie - some clearly marked with the letters 'D.B'. The Rebels appear to be loading the equipment up, a vast number of militia men assembled near a great gate-like structure that sits at the centre of the crater.