05-17-2015, 12:11 PM
The marine looks towards Okor and Gale, "Ah... greetings, nice to finally see... something in these damned wastes. Sergeant Tartaros Castus, formerly of the... Luna Wolves second company, fou-", the marine pauses, glaring at the rotting giant and sorcerer through his helm's broken eyepiece, speaking in a spiteful tone he says, "I am no son of that... bloody monstrosity...", before returning to the groups march in silence.
Once the group reach the sign-up both, Tartaros scans around the crowd, "Such a large group... hopefully they're worth the prize they compete for... we don't want this to be easy, do we?", he says, letting out a short chuckle.
Once the group reach the sign-up both, Tartaros scans around the crowd, "Such a large group... hopefully they're worth the prize they compete for... we don't want this to be easy, do we?", he says, letting out a short chuckle.
Quote:That's me pretty much done, unless anyone else has something to say