Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20171101093641/@comment-30488984-20171103231757

"Kale, interesting. And where do your loyalties lie?"

Aison obliges, nudging the bolter to the side, just out of reach.

"You may call me Alpharius, son of the Hydra, Guardian of the Hydra's Tome. It is best for none other than myself or my brothers to gaze upon it, cousin, it is host to the a small portion of the secrets of Magnus the Red and will be my tool to understand the events unfolding upon this planet. Only those of our kin that are psykers may gaze upon it without going mad, which I so luckily am."

His gaze does not leave Kale but he does not move. Aison attempts to reach out and calm Kale's aura through his psychic power.