"This is very odd..But I cannot complain. I merely came to observe, not to be a dick."
"[b][u]I miss Ciarn..He was atleast fun.[/u][/b]"
"He was one of those Eldar dicks. Not so fun in my opinion."
"[b][u]Atleast when he's drunk he is fun..[/u][/b]"
"Silence, we're approaching the camp itself."
They conversed and walked, eventually reaching the entrance.
English
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[b]A few of the Hound marines where seen, strange looking rifles in hand, not Boltors or the normal Imperium weapons A scribe was there to, turning towards them[/b] [i]"State you're business and identity, it's standard for all people outside of the Chapter to do so"[/i]
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"I am Inquisitor Ling Defaln of the Ordo Malleus, I bring my Tech Priest to observe this..camp." He said to the scribe.
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[i]"Fair enough, don't cause any trouble"[/i] [b]She scribe turned back to his work, a marine hit a button and the gates lifted up [/b]