Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-7974155-20140807071103/@comment-24821739-20140816054747

OOC: Oh, Tychus wants to now. :D

Tychus bent down to collect the fangs, and placed them in his own belt pouch.

"Correct, you were first into the fountain. But you were also the first to abandon the rest of the squad. Are you suddenly an Apothecary? Do you suddenly know corruption of the gene-seed personally? I seriously doubt it. Saying such things without all of the knowledge is intrinsically ignorant. Also, it's possible for someone to have a gene-seed mutation without any outward signs. Mutants are a part of the imperium, have you ever fought with the Imperial Guard? Ratlings, and Ogryn are a great example, while mutated, their faith in the Emperor is still undiminished. They perform their duties as if they were fully human. Knowing what to do in combat is just as important as knowing your place.", Tychus took a deep breath and sighed.

"We go north. If that's OK with you Garrion."

As Tychus turned to go, he looked back at Garrion one last time. His eyes serious, if not sorrowfull, Tychus says,"And that will be the last time a veiled threat is given to me, by anyone in this squad."