Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20171101093641/@comment-8397818-20171125095947

"We are quite far away from the base right now. We need some kind of transport that will get us out of here." - Ceras scanned the area with his sight, understanding that his auspex was useless.

"I'm not going to crawl back to this scum. One of his lieutenants tried to murder me, to the warp with Orion and his lackeys!"

Ceras looked nervously around himself, trying to find any sign of life besides Alpharius.

"I will going to try to contact anyone who we can call upon. It may be some wandering group of mortals that will serve us well, or... well, it can be anyone."

The renegade began breathing heavily.

"I will not meet my fate on this dead land, I would rather die fighting." - Ceras murmured under his noise and tried to catch a signal through the vox-caster that was inside his helmet.