Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20191209190957/@comment-30715799-20191216194129

Hen held up a hand, lighting a new Iho stick.

"You earned a whole one. We all did...", he said solemnly; Henriksen looked around as the medics and intact survivors picked through the field. Wounded creed out, those helping spoke quietly as drugs were administered. Some were too far gone and were left to die in relatively comfort, they'd probably be taken back last. If not simply buried on the spot when possible.

"Listen.", he said to Dion," I saw that....that thing. You saw it, as did dozens of other witnesses. I don't remember many parts of my past missions, but...I know enough to know that horrid creatures presence could mean damnation for this world and all who now stand on its surface. We must deal with the Tau quickly for our true enemies are the Traitors and the Champion that leads them...and, the Astartes, what do you think of him?"

Hen asked his question not remembering Dions inability to speak