Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20180205202802/@comment-30488984-20180329211202

Jarik takes the Chaplain's hand, his grin vanishing when the Word Bearer mentioned the complete debacle this campaign had become.

"We have just begun establishing a makeshift base just beyond this position centered around a native bunker, I discovered a holograhic system capable of overlooking a significant portion of the upper layer of the city and we have created a working Vox Relay capable of transmitting messages in a relatively wide net. We too have an Apothecary who has just begun erecting a field hospital. Everything is in the early stages but the foundations for a forward command center are being laid down."

He peers down at the two prisoner in disgust,

"The bunker will prove to be a suitable location to interrogate them. We have a Night Lord who would most certainly enjoy doing so, unless you want a more civil interrogation, though I doubt they deserve such niceties. Come, let us get the wounded treated and allow your men some respite."

He motions for both his squad and all others to follow him to the bunker, walking alongside the Chaplain,

"How did you manage to regroup with so many of our brothers? We were fighting alone and cut off for quite a while, only running into the corpses of our kin scattered across the field. Have you had word from any other battle groups or squads on your way here?"