Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20180205203006/@comment-30715799-20180522160931

Giaus puts his chain-sword away, moving around the room. He takes a look at the dead bodys of the Marines the xenos were collecting. He looked for any equipment, spare guns, grenades, bolts, anything the beasts might have kept. The Ultramarien kept his eyes open for threats and his ears on what his still living brothers might say.