Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20171101093641/@comment-30488984-20171121012042

(OOC: So I'm going to reply here since we are no longer fighting Group 4)

Aison sighs in relief, his body aches and so does his mind; the powers he summoned and the wounds he sustained having taken a toll even having been though he was able to heal himself. He looks down upon his armor, the his scarred flesh slowly reshaping itself to appear as it had before the fight whilst his armor is rent and scorched.

He looks out upon the sand of the desert, wondering what this planet has in store for him and his new companion. He kneels down, grabbing a handful of sand and rises, watching the grains fall from his gauntlet. He takes a deep breathe and turns to his companion.

"Well, it looks like we made it, though to say we came out unscathed would be a lie." He grunts as he stretches his aching muscles.

"I do not know what to do now. I am still a stranger to this planet and it would appear our gamble to aid Alexander failed. Would you explain to me what is going on here? When we first met you appeared a little shaken, not by surprise but something akin to grief. I take it you lost a brother or companion before our fates intertwined?"