Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20191209190957/@comment-30715799-20191217234946

"Troubling words, it must be bad for him to react in such a way to his Fathers name....he had doubt of some discript, perhaps.", he replied, taking another drag, the smoke spilled out lazily before him as he contemplated what he had heard." I can profess little more than a simple understanding his kind, the Astartes, but I know they are more stalwart than we. However far from the Emperor he treads remains to be seen, but too far for him and us isn't the same thing...."

Hen stopped, troubled, he didn't know how to react to this. His master always said," we don't hint the Traitor, nor the Heretic. There are others who do that. IF we have been summoned, it is because they have failed. No worse Heresy than that which damns whole worlds to death is our pray, and dangerous it is as it skulks in the Shadows. You remember that, dim boy, and perhaps I'll start to call you a dim Man."

"More proof is necessary, I must find the Mago's. He has greater resources than we do. The Space Marines have different ways of showing their respect to the Emperor. I know not what that means precisely, how that takes form. If you wish to go with me, I will leave momentarily. First, I must find out which way they had gone.", he said to Dion, Hen sat puffing at his Iho stick, waiting for the other mans response.