Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20180205202802/@comment-30488984-20180218063400

"Good work cousins. Now we must keep moving but watch your backs. These beasts may choose a more silent and stealthy approach next time, we do not know what level of intelligence they may have."

He looks to those Astartes around him; Haku, Vardes, and Doan, and nods to them. Jarik signals for the rest of the squad to follow him as he moves to lead from the front once again.

As he walks Jarik thinks to himself, not betraying any emotion to his kin around him. He wonders why such beasts would attack in such a way, they showed a blatant disregard for their own survival which is counter to any warbeast he has fought against unless they feared the lash of their master more than the death that confronted them. He ponders of the possibility of these creatures being similar to the Imperium's own servitors or the Tech-Thralls of the Mechanicum but they appeared far to sophisticated and valuable to be similar to such lowly life.

''Perhaps this was a test of our ability. I must keep a watchful eye.'' - He mutters to himself.