Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-24081662-20150505222009/@comment-24081662-20150506221458

The chaotic marines direct the cultists, hastily building defenses for the hive, raiding for weapons to arm them, and sending out scouts. The original plan was to send warriors to the hive already in combat, but now that imperial forces were landing before they were prepared, they would have to focus on defense.

The Nightkeeper fingers a small black orb giving off an unearthly black light, the smooth surface revealing nothing of the power within. The Dark Sentry stalks angrily past him with a contingent of Chaosborne, shouting various commands at the cultists.

On the sandy wastes of Alexis Alpha, Celvariu and his warriors scour the sands, searching in vain- the psychic beacon has dissapeared, leaving them without purpose.

Warrior: Celvariu, the source of the beacon is gone. We could spend dae's here without finding anything.

Celvariu stops momentarily, considering,  before replying

Celvariu: Combat has not been joined, our forces are unlykely to be needed soon. We wyl stay here... In case there is a resurgence.