Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20191209190957/@comment-30488984-20191216012503

Cyradon smiles at the sight of the daemon's dissipitation into the warp. ''That's two daemons I've beaten on this planet. ''he thinks to himself.With the Bloodletter now gone, he turns to the rest of the battle and sees it dying down even without the commitment of his warriors. Seeing the Tau fleeing, Cyradon sheathed his sword and opened up his vox with his brothers, "Brothers, hunt them down. Find officers and bring them back alive if you can. Kill every other xenos. Be back before nightfall."

Cyradon then peers at the Knight, partly awed at the majesty of such a war machine. He was distracted enough by its approach he was almost unaware of the presence of Siros and his entourage before the Knight's booming voice came to life.

"I am not." gesturing to the veteran officer at his side, "Siros is in command of the local human resistance. I am merely a servant of the Emperor here to advise and fight. And you? What is your role here?"