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ELDI CAADAN TURN 2 He had steeled himself to kill every Ork in the sector, down to the last red-orange squeaker. Eldi Caadan killed their black brood squig, courageously boarded and captured their brute ramship that had ambushed him - during a point blank naval engagement with it no less...

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ELDI CAADAN TURN 1 Neural link disconnected. Monofilament needle extracted. Welcome back Shas'El. Eldi Caadan smiled, only to open his red eyes to a datapad held out in front of his face, three lithe gloved fingers clutching the top of the device. He parsed through the information...

WELCOME COMMANDERS, TO SECTOR "ASTONES OMICRON" Shas'El, Your Mantas have been deposited on the spinward front of the newly surveyed sector Savris Delta. (That's the right side of the map to be specific) -- Column 7 as indicated on the map below. Send forth your probes to various subsectors...

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Hadrin plodded forward, marching alongside Pierce with the hood of his cloak up to avoid the worst of the glaring sun overhead if not the oppressive heat engulfing him. The star burned his unprotected hair and skin and eyes like leaves in a forest fire, and the perspiring dark elf was loathe to...

"Voice in box tell why we come. How lady find us if she not bother a listen?" Kile questioned Jenny. "Boat needs crew. Without crew, boat empty, only good for lightning copper floss and rusted scrap metal." He begins picking at bits of meat stuck in his teeth after what he believed was his...

"Me named Kile." The supermutant introduced himself when he saw Emmie, offering the newest arrival to the wasteland meet and greet a massive olive green hand to shake. Remembering what Morpheus taught him, he bares his teeth at her in his best impression of a smile. Kile then taps the sand...

Kile marched towards Leander with the catlike bearing of a nightkin. He's been traveling across the desert for days now to the coordinates of this aircraft carrier the radio signal repeated over and over again on loop like one of those old Children of the Cathedral broadcasts. Still couldn't...

Crabfish approaches Cortova with the three bolts of spidersilk once he determines Amaranth unresponsive to his offer. "Help me with making rope?" He asks her, holding the material out in front of him. "Once we're done we can secure it around me so I can go retrieve something at the very bottom...

Out of the corner of his eye Crabfish witnesses a dark lantern wash up on the very edge of the cistern, and wonders to himself how had never seen something so beautiful before now. He picks up the sessile, forcing what appears to be the very most suitable of the three goblin captives left to...

Crabfish unhinges his jaw to disgorge the additional goblin biomass, retching into the cursed well. Such a shame it was. He'd need to watch his diet more closely in the future to prevent another mistake like this from happening again. Redirecting his attention to the trio of goblin captives, he...

Crabfish checks the priest for any sign of magic it may have known in life, and then consumes the two bodies, adding them to his biomass to grow stronger. Though he highly doubted his increased musculature would do anything but raise further suspicions against him if he continued to pose as a...

Crabfish would've considered leaving Xul'nicaoth there, trapped in Cortova's web, but unfortunately the horror responsible was already seeing to it. Though he wasn't afraid to admit to himself he could've perhaps sold the part of frightened underling as he intended better to the rest of the...

Crabfish watches the pandemonium and drags the garbage bag into the cistern, emptying it in front of everyone to reveal the corpses, watching the dwindling group of uninfluenced goblins for any reaction. Having vocal cords now, he begins speaking to all of his fellow horrors in common. "A priest...

Crabfish snaps to attention at the command, dragging the garbage bag with one hand as he began picking at his nose with the index finger of the other until out of sight. Making a big show out of returning to the tunnel entrance grunting all the while, he resumes waiting in ambush with his gold...

Crabfish hurriedly consumes and shapeshifts from his trueform into a convincing imitation of the fat goblin. Though it didn't escape him that this first specimen he now attempted to replicate was a humble beginning, he believed it was by far the most believable of the lot if it was regarded as a...

Crabfish swims upstream the way the goblins came to patiently lie in wait, moving and staying to the opposite bank of the stream until he was well past their group. Emerging from the water, he prepares to take the one closest to the rear alive once a suitable distraction is made by the other...

An idea suddenly occurs to Crabfish as the sessiles he carries begin to greet each other. He starts looking to see if any of cistern skulls had precious metal teeth in them as a gift to the horror coin accompanying him.

Crabfish nods to the gold coin, looking for more sessile horrors that washed up, already apparent to him that the ruinous powers of the Red Cathexus undoubtedly interceded on their behalf immediately upon arrival to save the monsters from drifting down the cursed well. He picks up a crown and a...