Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20171101093641/@comment-1734134-20171206091920

(Aison rolls an 8 for Distort Vision. No miscasts).

The Skitarii and Ogryns are thrown into further disarray as their vision splits and blurs, their shots continuing to wildly fly all over the place. Ceras and Aison are able to pass without detection before the Ogryns are finally cut down, their massive, armoured bodies crumpling and burst into flames, the smell of smoking flesh and burning fuel strong in the air. The party is able to reach the cover of a garage, with the centre of the camp beginning to come into view. The earth has been upturned, the pit surrounded by a sparking field of tesla coils and heavy barricades manned by giant, astartes sized automatons carrying great rifles.