Crucian walks towards where the Chaos Marines have taken cover. "How many skulls?" he asks. A marine answers him. "13 so far chosen, they've yet to advance past their pathetic fence." Crucian gritted his teeth. "Ork blood should be flowing across this earth by now, why do they wait my chainsword hungers."
Eliphas joins up with the Chaos Marines and Sindri. "Come, your delays are unacceptable Sindri, I should offer your soul to the Gods if you weren't such a...valuable commodity sorcerer." Sindri places a hand across his chest. "Humblest apologies lord Eliphas. I was mearly attending to the Icon." Eliphas snorts. "See that it doesn't happen again Sindri. I want this city and all in within it for Chaos." He walks ahead with the Marines, making their way to an area that seeped with treachoury and plotting.
Eliphas joins up with the Chaos Marines and Sindri. "Come, your delays are unacceptable Sindri, I should offer your soul to the Gods if you weren't such a...valuable commodity sorcerer." Sindri places a hand across his chest. "Humblest apologies lord Eliphas. I was mearly attending to the Icon." Eliphas snorts. "See that it doesn't happen again Sindri. I want this city and all in within it for Chaos." He walks ahead with the Marines, making their way to an area that seeped with treachoury and plotting.