[i]His jaw tightens in determination and Brund drops into a warriors defensive stance, the nails hadn't driven him past sane decisions...yet. What nameless terror stalked towards him he did not know but to make matters worse his brass collar began to shiver, a psyker was nearby. He quickly spun around and out of the shadows 3 warriors of Magnus appeared. Despite seeing an enemy, the feeling of a bigger fight was unshakable.[/i] "Do not interfere sorcerer, or I will take your head next!" [i]Brund roared at the sorcerer[/i] "Heed my advice World Eater and take my help, we will both need it if we are to live what hunts us." [i]His eyes began to glow a sickly and ethereal green, as did the eyes of his two companions, the Rubicae were battle ready and raised their eldritch bolt guns.[/i] [i]Brund paused and took count of his situation, despite his hatred of psykers, this one was not yet ready to kill him, and he felt safe in the knowledge his brass collar dispersed sorcery aimed at him.[/i] [i]Nebamun, Brund, and the two Rubicae stood in a circle back to back, awaiting whatever had stalked them both to this corridor.[/i] [spoiler]I'm ready, also thanks for replying to my posts[/spoiler]