Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20190911202955/@comment-1734134-20190919224805

Hen is able to find several power packs on the various bodies scattered around the chamber, alongside several bandoliers of frag grenades.

The Governess bows her head and smiles, “Even a few Astartes are enough to turn the tide, but if the Tau know you are here they will likely double their efforts to stop you. And infiltration of the ranks would require a swift purge,” the Governess takes a moment to glance around the chamber, many of the officers dead, “But for now we need to handle the Tau. Organise yourselves and requisition anyone you can, you’re free to handle them as you see fit while I relocate to a safer location. We don’t know much about the Tau’s movements, since our air cover is so low we can’t easily perform reconnaissance. At the same time, I was fed a rumour about a Tau commander not far from here. Not our main target, but an officer leading a large armoured force.”

Ishmael finds the shadow of an Imperial officer cast over him, “A Penal Trooper eh?” He reaches out and pulls Ishmael up by his collar, inspecting him for a moment before shoving him towards the palace, “Those bounty hunters with the Governess need some fresh meat. Why don’t you run along and join them? We don’t need people like you lurking around here.”

Sioux looks over Tarkhan and takes a moment to think over his request, “We can shut off the flak – but only for a brief moment. And we don’t knock much of anything about the Tau aircraft. Any of their downed ships are beyond the city or embedded in the ground. You are free to take whatever you wish from them.”

Tarkhan’s equipment manages to land undamaged.

“But, before I go,” Sioux announces, looking over the chamber before settling her eyes on Lem, whom she quickly approaches, “Thank you. Without your help I would’ve been killed, which goes for the rest of you as well. Is there anything else I can provide any of you with?”