Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32600226-20181231192754/@comment-31150736-20190115000704

As the others were leaving, Waycrest commited the information both to memory and his armours internal databanks, he then double-checked his weapons before striding out to follow his fellows, looking to see what exactly that giant mound from before was but failed to see it again before he exited the building.

He then followed the retinue into the vehicle, taking up a seat close to the hatch, both to be ready to rush the enemy head on if they were engaged, and to better protect his fellows with his armour as theyw ere more vulnerable to small-arms fire than he was.

Waycrest felt some slight excitement at this mission. Despite longing to be with his Company fighting against the Orkz, Waycrest knew this mission was just as important, and that the Captain himself would be pleased with his success. Waycrest would not fail this mission, he would not fail the Inquisitor, he would not fail his Chapter, and he would not fail the Emperor.

As he finished his thoughts, Waycrest sat back and silently awaited the mission to begin, all while wondering what exactly that mound could have been...