Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20190911202955/@comment-32600226-20191113050223

Tarkhan scanned the map, his bionic eye copying them and saving them to his internal logs. "My thanks," he said, giving a short bow. He walked away, treading after the tracks leading up to the battle was happening. Judging by what sounds echoed down the battle was ending, likely in the favor of the ambushers as he could faintly detect the sounds of scion's las-guns, but not the Tau's perverse weaponry.

Looking out of the cave entrance, Tarkhan surveyed the carnage, moderately impressed. As far as he knew none of the attacking party had taken anti-vehicular weaponry. Striding out of the cave, his mechandrites unfolding to scan for targets within range, he tread over to the Tempestus Scions. "Hail Scion's," his voice called out amplified out of his speaker. "Magnificent work. How did you dispose of the Xenos vehicle?"