Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20190911202955/@comment-30715799-20191005010032

"It does to me, I'm here by order of an Inquisitor. He isn't concerned with Xenos, they aren't his field, so they aren't mine. Not unless they force my hand, that is. I'm to help this world. The World, and her people. All things in time, brothers. I implore you to see that. Our group is in serious need of skill...a factory dreg with faith and heart and Penal Legionaries, only two of that lot are even likely to make it more than a few days.", Hen said to both men, his eyes peeking out over his gas mask to regard them with imploring eyes.

At least he hoped it looked like that, he had never had to "implore" before.