Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25684606-20180802153703/@comment-32600226-20180903034631

(OOC: Magos, the entire team is using vox to communicate via their helmets. The helmets are completely muffling their voices so it doesn't matter what tone Marius speaks in)

"Yes, I noticed that too," Ciaran commented, looking at the bullet-ridden train. "However, it's the only Ork-like quality here. Just look at the train, little more than a large mass of metal. If the Orks fought and won, they would have torn it apart for scrap, a little razor wire wouldn't have frightened them at all. If the Orks lost, word would have spread that this is where the 'good fightin' was and they would return in greater numbers. But look," Ciaran held up a strand of the cut razor wire. "There was one battle and the defenders won, but clearly expected a second battle and laid traps in anticipation. But it never happened."

Ciaran gazed at the train. If they trapped up the sides of it, they probably either trapped up or blocked up the inside of the train. He thought for a moment, would it be safer or quicker to force they're way through the train, or to go above ground? He remembered the map of the city and the subway. Judging by how long they had been moving and the shape of the subway tunnels they were likely nearing the area with the depot. Once they were above ground they could use the sensors on the Priestess to find their location, but they would be exposed to the air.

Thinking quickly, he made his decision. "We can't go farther. The train is blocking the way and may be filled with further traps. Clearing it out of the way will either take too long or risk collapsing the tunnels. We'll have to go above ground from here on out. The noise of battles should mask our foot steps and of course our cloaks will help conceal us. However, stray rounds and over observant enemies will still provide problems. Once we get out, I'll assess our location. If we're near the site where the depot likely is we'll split into teams. Any question?"