Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25684606-20180802153703/@comment-30059998-20180804210949

“By your leave, Captain.” Volprecht placed a clenched fist over his heart and bowed before walking off to the armory.

When the Black templar arrived, he immediately took his Power Sword as well as his designated equipment: one camoline cloak and a silenced bolt pistol. He also took his storm shield as well as three frag grenades and a melta bomb. Experience had been a cruel teacher and what it taught him was that he can never be too prepared for a mission that can go wrong at every opportunity.

While he gathered his equipment, he softly prayed to the Emperor for granting him his skill and his strength. He finished his prayer with a sign of the aquila and walked off towards the Boarding Docks.