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Jarik nods to Anat, acknowledging the sentiment for his own well-being as he moved to aid the squad when he hadn't realized there was no need.

Jarik then steps forward ahead of his warriors,

"I am Sergeant Jarik of the Sons of Horus. These warriors are under my command."

He states, gesturing to the small group to his side. Then gesturing to those of the other squad that Anat had discovered,

"These warriors came to aid us, though we did not have time for a proper introduction."

He then slides his helmet off, revealing his blood covered face and the jagged scar running down the left side of his features, blinding him in his left eye and gifting him with a permanent snarl. Yet, a wide grin revealed itself from the rough features,

"So what took you so long?"

In all honesty, Jarik was more than relieved by this unexpected appearance. He was entirely unaware of the number of surviving Astartes from this botched operation and he knows that this Word Bearer would likely have similar sentiments of annoyance with the Ultramarine Officer who planned this engagement.