Singing under their breath as they clean their power armor.
A song they learned a lifetime ago from a friend at the Schola Progenium. The melody is evergreen, but the words. . . ?
Not so much. All that can be heard are neutral or nonsense syllables.
โ โ What ๐๐ช๐ง๐๐ง๐๐จ drives you? That you believe you can hide from the ๐๐๐๐ of my brothers?! From the ๐ ๐๐๐ they'll bring! โ
ใ ๐๐ฟ๐ | ๐ต๐๐๐ก๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ | #WARHAMMER40KRP | #MVRP | ๐๐ข๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ฆ | ๐๐ณ๐ช๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ข๐ณ๐ฌ ๐๐ | ๐ฟ๐๐ก๐๐๐๐ก๐ ใ
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@UNBREAKABLEHUNT || Thank you so much ๐ฅบ๐ฅบ๐ฅบ
The encouragement helps a lot, and I appreciate you being a sounding board to help me pick a mini to start with ๐ญ
@CHAOS_DOGMA_ || I have yet to meet him IC, but Feral was telling me about him while she was giving me the lowdown on her 40K characters and I'm soooooo curious about him ๐
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indulgence passed before they straightened their back.
"So. How do you suggest we move forward, Inquisitor? I am at your service for the duration of this epidemic until it's sufficiently handled."
No matter their unyeilding loyalty to the Emperor, bodies were bodies. Disease was disease. Faith had its place in their work, in every movement of their body, but a sickness was something to be cured and eradicated by the faith that pushed them to learn and to heal.
Jehan
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โ โ
โ โ ๐๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ฎ.
She had never heard a Sister speak so... UNzealously before.
It gave her brief pause before she turned her attention back to the city at large as well.
Leaning against some railing as she spoke.
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โ โ
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made a face, only to begin trying to mentally catalogue any such case they remember seeing.
This was foreign territory. This was new.
"Oh. Those poor children. . . dragged so far from the God Emperor's light."
Their voice was ripe with pity and sorrow. The moment of
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