Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201147/@comment-30488984-20170625202928

"I already know I can't scale any walls, so we go through the service shafts and lifts."

Karliel limps towards the direction the Skitarii directed him towards. Arms out, both bolter and bolt pistol at the ready to fire at any enemies that emerge. Karliel tries to think where his gear might be, he was sure it would be in the armory but he was wrong. The feel of his rifle or even a chainaxe woud sooth him, and the thought of these mongrel dogs keeping his weapons from him stirs his anger once again, the feeling swelling in his stomach and ready to burst if any more renegades show themselves.