Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20131217051342/@comment-14745711-20131231203921

IC: the Necrons transported by frigates have made short work of the Anti-Air and the last few bombardments have destroyed the remaining orbital guns.

Dagorekh contacts Forenekh on the planet below. "Have we extracted our own artefacts?"

"Yes sir."

"Have them sent up to Sarumanekh. He will enjoy reactivating them." Forenekh nods and steps out of the picture. A faint glowing behind him causes Dagorekh to turn around. The being before him is not visible but the green light seems to fill the whole chamber with its radiance, and its voice is like a thousand people speaking at once.

"Have they found the Groar stone?"

"Yes my friend. It will take some time for them to be ready for the commitment, but when they are..."

"Good. I can feel them you know. I can feel their rage. We had best not fail."

"We have not failed before. I do not see why this should be any different."

"I was not talking about the shards." As the figure vanishes away from the room Dagorekh tilts his head in confusion.