A slightly smaller Mess

Crach: ah, that damn loner pulled his arse outta his hidey-hole.
*a huge, hulking deathwatch terminator enters. His deathwatch arm bears a power fist with auxiliary meltagun. his chapter shoulder is blue-grey, with the sigil of a red shield and a double headed axe

Lyanna laughs at that

Charles: probably for the best. See you later. *to the scion* tell him to meet me on the bridge. *heads for the bridge*

Tempestor: *checks his wrist-computor thing* He's on the bridge.

Laurence: *Raises an eyebrow, and the tempestor knows that laurence asking was a formality more than anything.* "I'll take your word, that is where he is going."

Tyren: "Can't quite get it to how it was... Just doesn't feel right."

Logen: "An executioner? Greetings brother."

Tempestor: it is what I have just been informed, my lord.

Lyanna: what's wrong with it?

Sagor:... Did not know there were other astartes aboard.

Laurence: "Of course... " *walks past him towards the bridge*

Logen: "well, you know now."

Tyren: "I dont know..." *Puts the pauldron down on a workbench, and looks the suit up and down* "Just doesn't fit quite the same."

Charles and hera are waiting for them

Sagor: Indeed....greetings.

Lyanna: you can make it the same, eh? Its your armour, nothing quite like armour you make yourself.

Laurence: "right charles, lets get to business, what do we know?"

Logen: "Right... well, introductions out of the way, I'm Logen, this is Vai'von, his squad brothers are Avisan and Rhoman. And the young lad is Mallus."

Tyren: "I think it might be some battle damage i got used to. No idea what though."

Charles: as a matter of fact, The archmagos is- *gets cut off by the archmagos' arrival*
[About to tell you what I've learned, Correct.]

Sagor: I am Sagor. Once champion to Thulsa Kane. Survivor of the Badab shaming.

Lyanna: well one way to get that back. Get shot at again.

Laurence: "Do tell, Archmagos."

Logen: "Our captain fought at badab, he speaks well of your chapter."

Tyren: "i'm sure i will soon enough."

[Well, I have learned a little more about this star-forge from the second artifact. I still do not know what it is...but I do know it directly harnesses a nearby sun for power.]

Sagor:...few else do.

Lyanna: Hopefully not. Don't want to risk you quite yet.

Laurence: "Wait. The entire solar output?"

Logen: "Your chapter did not commit the crimes of the astral claws."

Tyren: "Don't want be breaking the new body so soon?"

[Correct.]

Sagor: We killed to defend those crimes.

Lyanna: wasn't easy to make you that, you know *smile*

Laurence: "Well fuck."

Logen: "I cannot praise the killing of brother astartes, but you did it for honors sake, not malice."

Tyren: "Not got a few more hanging about in a cupboard somewhere?"

OOC: *whistles to self*

Charles: that's...a worrying amount of energy.

Sagor: It was still our greatest shame as a chapter.

Lyanna: no, you know what I keep in my cupboard *winks* no room for another you in there.

Tyren: "Completely given up on maintaining pretenses in front of your men, have we?"

Laurence: "Just a little."

Logen: "True enough, but it needn't colour your future,"

Lyanna: They know not to question it at this point.

Charles: great...we got coordinates for the next artifact?
[Affirmative]

Sagor: perhaps. Once we have...removed the stain from our honor maybe.

Emma lets go of rob, sighing to herself

Rob: Hey...don't feel bad

Emma: I miss her sometimes...

Rob: It's natural

Emma: she was my partner back in training...knew her almost my whole life

Rob:...

her gaze shifts to her feet

Rob: *Cups her cheek and has Emma look at him* "it's alright"

"...sorry"

Rob: You don't have to apologise

Emma: I...let the booze get to me

Rob: It's alright...though I'm guessing you don't want more *Holds bottle up*

Emma: think I'm done.

Rob: *nods*

Emma: so...how long till your friends find you?

Rob: Day or two I think

Emma: you'll be back with your Fiance eh? *slight smile* I'd best be invited to the wedding.

Rob: I'm sure I'll find room for ya

Emma: so.,..tell me more about your sister

Rob: What do you want to know about her?

"What's she like?"

Rob: *Gets to telling Emma about Serana, long chat short she's nice!*

*...copout*

*Yup!*

"Right"

"She's nice for the most part"

Emma: most part?

Rob: People who hurt those she loves don't live long

Laurence: "Lets get planetside sharpish, we've got traitors breathing down our necks."

Logen: "The stain is gone in our eyes."

Tyren: "have you thought about what to do... if this reached gerhman's ears?"

Charles: agreed.

Sagor:...Not in ours.

Lyanna:... honestly? Run.

// Well this looks promising.

OOC Well hellooooo Ar'Kais
long time no speaky

// I am here to spook all.
And make a decent plot.

OOC huzzah :P

OOC guessin you'll wanna know wtf's happened?