Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-28917471-20130921092907/@comment-14745711-20130926215456

IC: Avatus lets out a howl of rage and pain for even though Narsa Galdra reforms itself the abyssal mark burns his hand to the core. He tries to grab hold of the pendant around his neck but it burns him all the more when he touches it. However he grips on tightly fighting through the pain which would kill any normal man. He says a few words in an unknown language and then such pain goes through his hand that for a moment he loses consciousness and keels over. However when he comes around the mark is gone from his hand, though he bears a brutal scar across his palm to remember the moment by.

"We must find the the oth sorcerer. Otherwise we may yet have to face this foe again in battle." Says Avatus once he can speak again. "Sammuel, can you pinpoint him?" "I'm trying sir, yes! I have him, or at least I think I do. But it's a long walk." "Humph. Well then it looks like we're going for a stroll then." The group set off at a slow pace at first for Avatus had not yet shaken off his terrible ordeal but their pace rapidly quickened and soon they were racing through the streets at top speed with Yannos moving surprisingly quickly behind them.

Eventually the reached an open area above a small bay like place and hey stared down towards where the Eldar had grouped in front of a webway portal all guns trained towards it. "Xenos. What do we do now sir?" "Avoid them, we are not here to hunt Eldar, we are here to hunt heretics. Though it does inspire my curiosity as to what it is that they're doing, who they are waiting for. Anyway, come onwards!" The group turn to a different path and move off still heading in Sindri's direction.

OOC: cower in fear heretic for retribution is upon you!