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"Excellent work, Brother Vardes." Warmth flows into Daon's voice for the first time. "You are truly a credit to us all".

Daon rises, donning his helm once more. The hulking Astartes turns, and faces the Raven Guard. "Brother Anat, I am not an Olympian, I am a Terran. There is no prejudice in my mind about the Legionnaires around me," he says as he places a hand on Sun'Haku's shoulder, "but you have shown yourself to be a stereotype. Refusing orders, hiding behind the lines, avoiding the enemy, and discourteous towards other Legionnaires. Had you been born into my Legion, you would have been executed for these traits. As things stand, let this be a formal reprimand; an Astartes stands with his Brothers, not behind them."

"Brother Sun'Haku, I will go with you. I'd like to survey the buildings for possible emplacements in the future" he continued, turning to the White Scar. As he pases Vardes, Daon bows his head to the Thousand Son, and brings a fist up against his own chestplate, saluting him. "Should you wish to accompany us, the Sergeant did say three men."