OOC ofc, I was only speeding it up with this, since I'm about to go to bed. Just point Reaper in some direction and let other guys from my team play with my char while I'm away.
Before entering the webway gate, Brylidassian turned to Cearys. "I am dissapointed in your decision to bring this rage-full one into this unit." He gestured at Zu'ark. He turned and took out his long rifle and, pointing it in front of him, stepped into the webway without a second glance.
She looked into his eyes and smiled. "I'll have it ready and waiting." --- The Strikeforce stepped through the Webway to reveal a world very much deserving of the words Caerys' had used to describe it. They did not walk on grass, but gray soil, the plants having died long ago. The trees around them all charred black without any foliage to be seen. The sky was dark above them, all was still, and what remained, had died long ago.
"Hmmph." Caerys replied crossing her arms. "Do not bring your own conflicts upon me. It is no fault of mine." She stated sternly.
Bryladissian did not hesitate after appearing on the world, his stride uninterrupted. He continued to move forward, at a walking pace, his rifle out.
"Yeah, yeah I'm going, I'm going..."Saruhai muttered, Elysavar and Saruhai both walked through the gate. OOC: I think Zyver has gone to bed so I'll take control over him for the moment.
(before exiting) "Nor of mine. This is simply a kinfolk lashing out because he can. No honor in it, nor is there respect."
"Well then, we do what the plan says no?" The party of Saruhai, Razauill and Elysavar started the trek towards the Imperial outpost.
Zu'ark bowed at Razauil. "Serve well and ask me before going into war, find the closest Imperial Base or some sort of Outpost and figure their status out, then have contact me so we can plan how to proceed." That done he turned to his own squad. "Teras, the Wraith-Gate is utterly important, protect it with your life, do not drop it, do not let it get damaged. You will be the center of our force, while I will be in front of you. Ashura, you though will lead the squad with thirty paces ahead. Stay hidden as if you would be from Mymeara yourself, inform us if anything is ahead, Groliath I chose you in my squad because you are not just a Warlock but also from Biel-Tan. Try to sense your Brothers and Sisters and guide Ashura in the right direction, while the Striking Scorpion will look out for enemies. Do not engage any enemy until I allow so, understood?" Zu'ark made it clear once more to only act if he allows so.
