Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-24821739-20140702040002/@comment-107.211.196.31-20140917022046

OOC: Sorry folks, been a hectic couple of weeks, but im back now.

IC: Ragnar looks at his wound and sees that it is begingin to heal around the talon. "This can wait until we can find an apothocary or a priest." Walking over to his heavy Bolter he grabs it off of the ground and reattaches the belt and backpack to the weapon. He laughs a bit and winces in pain, "I wont be charging to the front anytime soon, but i can at least cover all of you." He racks the bolt in the weapon and chambers a shell. Kaila moves to his side, limping heavily. "You are one tough wolf, little sister. But no i will not be leaving you in this desolation." He reaches down and pets her under her chin. "If we are going to leave, then let us get underway."