ETL VI - The Templars Call You to War

[Acebaur]

Brother Astartes, the ETL is upon us once again. And once again we are united as a codex. Yet now our foes have multiplied ten fold with the inclusion of the foul xenos. But we shall not waver, for there can be no meeting of minds with such beings that exist in the dark places of the galaxy. There is simply a choice, defeat them... or be defeated by them. And defeat them we will. 

 

FOR ARE WE NOT SPACE MARINES? ARE WE NOT THE CHOSEN OF THE EMPEROR, HIS LOYAL SERVANTS UNTIL DEATH?  

 

TO THE DARKNESS WE BRING FIRE, TO THE IGNORANT WE BRING FAITH. THE EMPEROR'S WILL IS YOUR TORCH, WITH IT, DESTROY THE SHADOWS!

 

 

THE TEMPLARS CALL YOU TO WAR, WILL YOU ANSWER?

[Aothaine]

A older Salamander walks into the Hall of Fire carrying several large tomes. His robes, clean and straight, shine in the soft light provided by the fifty-four hearths that line the walls. He notices you shortly after setting the tomes on a large banquet table and smiles warmly. 

 

"Welcome friend. It has been a long time since we have had visitors here. Come, sit down and enjoy some drink. I'll have the servators bring in some food."

 

The old marine's face is covered in scars, his left eye a milky pale color and his left hand has been replaced with a bionic attachment that looks to be useful for writing and changing pages. He gestures you over to the table kindly.

 

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Friend you have come across some baren times. We Salamanders are far and few. I personally have submitted my name under the Blood Angels. Good luck on your travels.

[Honda]

Well, he  didn't say, "Get out of my city."  ;)

[Aothaine]

Well, he  didn't say, "Get out of my city." 

 

I wonder if he truly is a Black Templar then...