Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215223926/@comment-1734134-20170415171648

"Wisely done, Karliel, Soin. You've made the right choice," Strasse says, his voice loses its static ridden, vox caster grit and becomes smoother for a few moments, before the red eyes of his telescopic mount peer down upon the dying Echo. His voice returns to its natural state - bar a strange tinge of mild disappointment, "It seems we won't be working together then."

A pair of the Xenos constructs step forward, now backed by a number of crudely built Ogryn-Skitarii, who snarl and pout and growl at the sight of Echo from behind steel helmets. They snatch him up, and go to seize Ruine, before Strasse raises a slender, steel hand, "There are much greater things to be that an Astartes, Ruine, far greater things."