First Engagment

[ironheadmaiden]

[Action] 5725 Cunningham Lame

[She has awoken, in a bed not her own, in cloths not her own, next to a man who stinks of booze.  With a start she leaps up and minutes later has found a broom to break the handle off of and wield like a sword.  Obviously her guard was terribly inept so she is off looking for an escape]

[Phone]

[While moving downstairs

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[lunawolves10th]

[There is a huge knight with a chainsaw sword sheathed at his waist walking the street, looking grim. ANd dark.]

[lunawolves10th]

Due to age or wounds? I... am not sure if I can die of old age, but no Astartes ever has. Our destiny is to die in war.

[ironheadmaiden]

"Nothing is forever, but some things do not pass on."

[lunawolves10th]

An interesting way of putting it.

[he looks directly at Chris for a moment.]

So, am I a man or no?

[ironheadmaiden]

"I do not know you well enough to say. Then again... I was in the limbo of bearing a true rune so I doubt I count as one either."

[lunawolves10th]

[Garviel puts his helmet back on.]

True Rune?

[ironheadmaiden]

"It is unimportant. It is not here, I just hope the people who are responsible do not have it."

[lunawolves10th]

So you say. Well, I wish you luck. Where shall I have your armor and blade delivered?

[ironheadmaiden]

[She points down the street a few houses]

"That one, the one with all of the bottles in the trash."

[lunawolves10th]

Hm. Why did you throw all the liquor out?

[Asks the man who can't get drunk.]

[ironheadmaiden]

"It is the kind that is meant to take paint off walls, not drunk."