<Sirius Jules>

"JUST GET ON WITH IT ALREADY!" Sirius complained, leaving 'D-randal' on his waist, crossing his arms. "I hope you are aware of the consequences." He said with a strong tone of disappointment.

"Do I look like a person with a big problem with Impulse control and too many chainaxes? And if one remains loyal while all around him faltered, wouldn't that be proof of his loyalty?"

"Sometimes, i dont doubt your loyality, but a certain legion comes to mind dont you think, the alpha legions"

"Better be carefull, you're implying that I am traitor and I dont take kindly to such accusations!
Amraphel said this with a annoyed undertone. He was thinking about just going back to some hidden room inside the ship and to leave all those crazy people alone. First this overly angry space wolf, than the apothecary blinded by his pityfull Codex and finally this over suspicious last one. Not that he couldn't understand his suspicion, but amraphel just had enough of petty arguing for a while.

<Sirius Jules + @Draconion >
"Or are you too scared to act on your own? Always requiring the greenlight of your superior?" Sirius asked, pulling his Bolt Pistol and aiming for the right foot of Draconion.

<Steinar 'I have your lunch!' Greywold>
Finally the Space Wolf found Draconion, the arena was a weird place for a librarian! Then he saw him and Sirius in the pits. Steinar simply sat down somewhere and started to eat, in excitement to the upcoming battle, the lunch that was intended for Draconion.

"i will not jugde you, but i am an suspecius man, we are part of the Mythos Angelica Mortis in the Excoriators, and i dont doubt your intent, but your chapter, your genes and your brothers are traitors, and i dont know who they are or the size of their crimes. But as a blackshield you must understand this, you dont strike a trustwhothy figure out of speech alone, and i have not seen you fight, i know you aer with us, but you havent allways been."

Tempestus watched the two in the training pits, his sheild arm and sword arm had been put back on as he watched them "i wonder if anyone would be up to versing me"

<Steinar 'nom nom' Greywold>
With his mouth full he turned to the Dreadnought. "Bhhhut dhat 'uldnt be *swallow* fair, would it? To duel the great Veritas Umbra! Who shall prevail against you? Only Marmaroth himself." The Space Wolf continued to eat.

"Im not sure he would either" as he spoke he chuckled "last person i dueld was after a mision i was deployed to assist some wolves" as he spoke he showed the sheild "your great wolf acted as judge incase me or b'jorn damaged each other permently, he won but i came close"

<Steinar 'awe' Greywold>
"You were a fool, even for your heroic deeds to challenge Bjorn, or to even desire to damage him. And no offense but... We Space Wolves know how to kill witches, especially him. Given that he saw the Burning of Prospero." Steinar replied with mixed feelings. "I really do not want to offend you, o' old one, it is just. Well... We are talking about Bjorn." Not just did he respect the Dreadnought, but it seemed he even was slightly afraid of his possible wrath.