<Felix> "Wait, Kyral, they can understand you? I don't think they can understand me." The Warrior's rifle was raised higher than before, and he was warily eyeing the Exodite warriors, no longer trusting them at their reaction to his brother.
"No. Because the tombs are forbidden to us. We honor the dead by letting them rest. One of the riders fainted when the Tyranid hopped out, the others being more irritated than before. "A Necrontyr, an unknown grey-blue skinned humanoid, and a Tyranid. Presumably plus the two Eldar and the Human.... Who are you people?" The second in command asked, not even trusting himself of thinking what is going on. Especially since the Tyranid seemed to be.... Waving? "What is next? An Ork jumping out of the hill and wanting to have a cup of tea?" One asked to another rider.
"I see.... I'll take that map, and go find my siblings before going for what we came here for." was Sereth's response, slightly irritated by the fact that the 'Seer' didn't seem to know about what might be lurking inside the tomb which just starved her craving for knowledge about anything even more. At least the map would come in handy, so she took it and left the hut. She walked out of the village and to the hill where her brothers said they'd hide so that they could plan how they'd break into the tomb.... and find that necklace. She'd ask why it was needed when they got back to the house.
"I must apoligise for my sibling she dosent play well with others" with that ezarathi walked out after her sister her hand on her pistol incase her siblings had done something foolish
<Felix> "No...uh no 'orcs'. What's an Ork? We were all raised together." The Warrior gestures towards the fainted Exodite, "What's his problem?"
OOC: So just to get this straight (cuz even GMs can be wrong) ... Everyone except Bobby and our Dark Eldar is with the group? (May assume Sereth [craftworld eldar] is in sight - looking from uphill toward the village)
"Because we don't speak blue-man language." The Exodite-second-in-command replied as the two Eldar-Siblings came into sight of the group. "Either way. State your business with the blue humanoid and the Tyranid beast. This whole 'family' stuff becomes more and more unbelievable by the second we dwell here! A Necron, Mon'keigh, Tyranid and awkward blue humanoid working together? That is unimaginable! And don't try to tell me you don't know what an Ork is. Green and barbaric usually roaring 'Waaagh' around." He started to snap, even more irritated by the group that started to build up in front of the Exodites...
"Well, we all grew up together, and you say 'blue man language', but we all speak the same language... At least it sounds like it. And I've already stated our business; we need an item our mother sent us to get and then we will leave in peace."
<Felix> "My Brother speaks the truth, and here comes our sister now, surely you will believe her? She looks just like you all, and since appearances seem to be what you base your information on, she looks just like you.
