Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215224118/@comment-1734134-20170307223108

The medic continues his work on the others, still completely silent, his movements slow and precise. The voices and whispers die down but continue to call Varen's name - whispering threats and promises of power, their voices forming a howling whirlwind of despair before finally petering out into nothingness.

Brerier's men continue to mow down surrendering soldiers and civilians with raw abandon, torching houses and beginning to loot and steal. Already black banners are being flown from rooftops, while the rebel officer directs the proceedings. Taking one of his men to the side of the building, he points to the smoking main gates of the settlement,

"Take all the men and boys to the mountains - deliver them to the rendezvous point for pick up. Take the remaining women and girls to the other point. Execute the elderly and wounded and begin transporting their bodies to the black site. All valuables are likewise to be moved to the compound without delay,"

The soldier gives a nod and quickly departs. Brerier draws his vox, offering a warm greeting before his face becomes stern again. He glances over at Varen before looking away. Several rebel soldiers are already moving towards you - until a massive aircraft drops down from the sky; a jet black Valkyrie. It lowers itself down slowly, sitting unevenly atop the ruins of the admin buildings. Brerier seizes up for a moment before strutting forwards, his men doing the same, some bowing, other kneeling. The officer stands tall with his hands behind his back as the ramp of the gunship descends. Mist fires out as heavy footsteps shake the ground, a sudden heat falling over the place - alongside the sound of crackling fire.

Clad in burning, layered power armour, the Chaos Champion rears his head up and stares into the sky. His helmeted head is crowned by a set of long, glossy horns, while his faceplate splits into a jagged maw of ceremite teeth. His blazing gaze is cast down upon you - and he lets out a joyful laugh,

"Excellent work Brerier, I'm so clad this went to plan," he offers the officer a nod and strides past him, approaching you and kneeling down,

"I must thank you for your assistance, we've been trying to deal with this place for months and well," he offers you his hand - a giant, clawed, power gauntlet, "Well none of that matters now. It's just good to know you're safe," he says, staring straight at Varen.