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5/24/2016 3:17:53 AM
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"It's just barren grasslands as far as you can see..."
She says with a giggle.
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"Hold on, don't strain yourself." He closes his eyes and focuses as nine runes appear in a circle around him and her. Aftee each rune was read out separately, they were encased in some blurry glass that spanned the perimeter of the nine runes. He whispered to her. "Be very quiet. Although this makes us invisible, it doesn't make us soundproof."
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A patrol of Chaos marines stepped in front of them. They were 8 feet in height and bore chaotic markings on their armour. Their patrol eventually continued on their way. Once they were out of their field of vision, Tulleesh broke the chamber. "We'll have to keep the small talk for later, Lass. We need to get to that base ASAP." He whispered.
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She nods. She was shaking, like most people would be, she was terrified. She clung to him. Despite her training she woke up on a horrifying ship, which Necrons and Chaos Marines... And she found him... The only good thing, so she clung to him.
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He was calm, cool, keeping his focus, as if he had done this a million times. "Here. Hold this. It'll make you safer." He handed to her his shield. It was heavy, but she could handle it. It covered pretty well her center of mass. He walked faster than earlier, often checking on her to make sure she was alright.
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He laughs a bit. Her laughter was definitely contagious. He walks down the corridor, holding her safely. He was strong, she could tell, since he wasn't flinching at all. He smiled, looking ahead. "I bet it isn't often you get carried to safety by lizard men in armour on board a rusty old ship, is it?"
