Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201147/@comment-8397818-20170919193740

Ceras gazed did not leave Karliel as the berserker moved towards the transport.

"I shall see to it that your will is unforgotten, even if I'll have to beat it directly into their untamed skulls. Orion." - Ceras promised as he reloaded his bolt pistol.

"Though I cannot vow for their return." - Orion fell within Ceras' sight. "I brought you your half-dead butcher once, I will do no such thing again."

He did not trust anyone, but their trust had to be earned. He did not earn it through being noble. So he would have to do it through other means. He knew that the followers of thr Blood God respected strength. He will give him just that.

He moved his hand toward his belt and felt the hilt of his chainsword. Ceras had a change of mind, yet the sword was still heavy with all the additionel weight. The renegade decide to hold it within his left hand.

Ceras turned towards the transport and walked towards its cargo.