Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25684606-20180501184035/@comment-7974155-20180712012901

Walton tipped his staff to allow it to fit into the lander and remained standing like this partner, letting his head float free from his hood before lifting up his staff and hitting it against the floor, a lound clang being produced by the impact.

"May the Emperor shine his light down on those of us who may be faced with battle this day. May he grant us his favour so we may smite his enemies and may he grant us his window for those of us who seek to root out heresy..."