Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-7974155-20140824083125/@comment-7974155-20140824091411

Orphius didn't hear much useful information as he walked around, most of the stuff he heard was the basic "My lord" from surviving imperial guardsmen as well as the occasional sad story. After some more walking in some of the more far off corners of the bastion Orphius managed to come across a group of male guardsmen talking about a rather heretical plan involving the remaining women in the bastion, although these men were quickly silenced when Orphius took any notice of them.

After another few minutes of walking Orphius managed to come upon a small group of children, 2 young looking girls as well as one teenage looking one and 1 boy, all huddled around a cardboard box with an old piece of bread on it, set up like it was some sort of feast. When the children noticed Orphius approaching all of them proceeded to run off apart from the oldest girl who grabbed the piece of bread and walked up to Orphius before putting the bread down at his feet.

"M-my Lord, you need this more than u-us."

Before he could do anything in response, the girl had run off, leaving Orphius standing there with a old piece of bread at his feet and little to no useful new information.