Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20171101093641/@comment-30488984-20171101220217

Aison had entered into a trance during his descent, entering into the higher enumerations that he had been taught by his friend from the Thousand Sons Legion, though to call him a friend after what had occured is quite ironic. He focusses his psychic powers, ensuring he is well in control by the time he lands, unsure what awaits him. Once the drop pod crashed to a halt, he was ready.

Aison open the hatch of the Drop Pod, his bolter in hand taking a defensive stance as soon as the hatch opens. He crouches once he exists the pod, scanning the dimly lit tunnel, the bolter at his cheek. He uses his psychic sight to enhance his vision. He scours the tunnel for forms of life with mortal and sorcerous vision alike.