Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-24821739-20140419184522/@comment-24878368-20140506213541

OOC: *Slow clap* Great response zixis, i was worried for a moment. I like you guys, i think this will be great.

IC: Seeing the ultramarine's helmet removed ragnar disentangles himself from his foliage and fur camouflage that he has fashioned into crude head gear and tosses it aside. His face now fully visable bears 3 long scars from cheek to cheek, comparable to a wolf's claws, his long brown hair falls past his shoulders, and his beard is braided into two long braids. Two silver service studs can be seen gleaming in the sunlight as well as one black one placed just above his right eye brow.

"Ansgar, my honor has never been cleaner and perhaps i was a bit hasty in my snap judgement of you.  It would seem that you mis-interperet my showing of emotions as a cloud that could pass into my judgement. In that you are wrong, i have lost kill team members before and i have sent many many more back to their respective chapters whole and better then they were when they came to me. My grief over the loss of any of my team has never clouded my judgement before nor does it cloud it now. The Allfather has never forsaken me in my time of need, and your teams arrival proves he has not left me now."

Ragnar steps towards the marine further. "I will join what is left of Squad Sigma, to your Team Alpha. But know this, I will follow your orders as they are given. But i would ask that you respect the amount of time i have given to the Deathwatch and do not treat me as if i am some neophyte who has yet to bloody his hands. If you can do that i look forward to walking to the gates of hell with you until such time that Russ himself calls me home." At this time Ragnar is face to face with Ansgar only a step away from being nose to nose with him, and extends his hand.