Know that your demise will spawn a new beginning. Through the blessings of Nurgle your true potential will be unlocked. Run, hide or fight; the end will be the same... death, decay and rebirth.
Bah,witches and greenskins! I refuse to boast while in the comfort of my chambers, i say we settel this on the field of battle. Ork,if i can find you within the green tide,i will be your opponent! Eldar,if you leave you tretcheres ways and face me head on,i will be your opponent! I hope we meet. The emperor protects.
I will be on your side, fellow Battle-Brother! May my Heavy Bolter strike the green tide down so you find your opponent, may my Heavy Bolter clear the illusions raised by the Eldar! Courage and Honour!
Ah the smell of false courage is always a delightful smell, Plague Marines, my brothers, I hope that when the time comes we can unite and rip these Loyalists and Xenos to pieces, Blood FOR THE BLOOD GOD, and may their corpses rot and fester for Grandfather Nurgle.
