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*Marla sighs*

The main base, well hall they occupied was one of first targets in the invasion.
The Yarl was not seen but we also cannot confirm his death, so hence missing.

*Finishes up neatening up the injury to be more tidy and better to augment*
Done... I mean it Il need to wait a day or two tp augment... If we even have any left your size I'm afraid.

*gives him the former location of Fenris hall ruins*
That Il be where he was last seen.
Cannot tell ya much else.

Seeing as your being honest... And Imperial... Real names.
Princess Marla Olympus, Mars. Dr, and medical Professor.

*Hrorki nods grimly*
Thank you for the information Sister, it will be put to good use. I will try to return with a day or so to receive the augment if at all possible, with or without Brother Agmar. He will turn up eventually either way, he is a son of the Wolf, we do not die so easily.
*he stands up, and the table he's on groans a fair bit as he shifts his weight and stands up*
If you're looking for the man later, he is in the first room on the right in the dormitory section. Poor guy was practically dead on his feet after the flight from the horde of demons.

*Marla*

More deamons.... Gah. Endless damned deamons.
Return when you can. I know things go bad out there.

Ypul find him... Just maybe not where you expect knowing this place! I been here a fee months, its.... Well random.

*has to look up as Primus alot taller than 5'6 human. *
Good luck, he was a good defender, kept a few trouble makers off my neice a few times too... *laughs slightly*

Be good to see him return.

I will.. Sounds like he needs a visit..

*Irilis pokes her head around the door*

I have questions, Space Marine, but as I am bored, I shall offer my assistance on your quest.

*Hrorki chuckles again as he begins walking to the door*
He does, poor guy has barely slept since we set sail from Fenris towards this place. I'm sure you'll take good care of him, he seems like a good man.
*he then walks out of the infirmary and sets off towards Mini-Fenris at a fast and steady pace*
*he turns to face Irillis*
And why would you care to help me witch? Your kind rarely bothers to involve themselves with mankind, and when they do it's rarely for the benefit of man.

*Marla nods and waves and heads up to the mans room not knowing who it is just having a feeling again*

Musta been the damned rations...

*Marla knocks slightly nervously as thinking stranger might be a tad shaken up*
Hey... Umm space marine said you where pretty banged up ..
I'm a Doctor, names...Marla.

I'm senior doctor of the planet at mo...

*Irilis fails to be impressed by Hrorki's tone of voice*

The arrangements we make with the Mon'keigh are mutually beneficial. Which is rather more grace than your despicable kind deserve, had it been you making the arrangements, we would all be herded into some kind of slaughterhouse by the end of it.

And as I had said, I am bored. I am so bored I would even help a lycanophile such as yourself.

*Milo groans slightly at the knock then rolls over and sits up*
*pauses as the familiar voice makes it through his still tired and foggy mind*
*shakes slightly as the voice is familiar, yet the memory is still beyond his reach*
wwwwwhat?

*Hrorki is half contemplating sucker punching Irilis for that last comment*
I'm sure all of the slaughtered innocents on the myriad of our worlds that your kind has put to the torch will be so comforted by that statement Witch. If you must come along then fine, it's not like I'm in any real shape to fight you.
*inwardly cursing the ESCHER unit that made him lose his arm*

*Irilis accepts this backhanded offer of "slightly less boredom" and starts following Hrorki around, always keeping a good distance*

*Hrorki begins running towards the coordinates for Mini-Fenris given to him by Marla*
*He deliberately goes at a punishing pace in order to test how long Irilis can run for*
*has a gak-eating grin on his face, which Irilis might see if she manages to get in front of him*

*Marla reconises voice but cannot believe it*

My names Marla, I'm a Doctor..
I just came to see if you where ok. The Space Wolf said you where somewhat shaken up after your trek.
Don,t worry, I'm not scary. I just wanna help out. Seems you a good egg who had some bad luck.

Can i come in?

*Milo stands up with a groan and shuffles over to the bedroom door*
*grips the doorknob and opens the door slowly*
*he would look a fair bit different than Marla might remember*
*he's now taller by about half about half a foot, and he is clad in a space wolf serf uniform*
*all of his limbs are now whole, but terrible scars are now peaking out from both the collar of the uniform, along with the sleeves*
*his eyes are now emerald green, and his hair is shorn fairly close to his skull*
*he also has a bit of a beard going, but that's more because of a general failure to shave than any real effort to make a beard*

*Marla jumps slightly *
Sorry... I thought you might have been someone else... Close...
Voice... *trails off*

*is same but had the glittering necklace Milo gave her, the rings, bracelet and same bar a neck injury and few half healed facial cuts*

Come on. Sit down Il give you a check over, you seem to need abit of care.

If not I can ask my sister Maria if you want someone else...

*has a strangely familiar feeling but too diffrent seemingly and cannot believe it resisting it*
*cannot shake that something is ... Up*

*Irilis dashes after Hrorki, wondering if the great fuzzy one had forgotten the Eldar's reputation for speed*

I can hear the clattering of your teeth from here, close your face!

Ooc: (There needs to still be a mountain range on the planet, even if it's distant and wasteland now. One of my PCs kinda relies on it as a life source atm.)

Ooc it was a snowy mountain.. I think worst it no longer has much wild life left.

Yeah, we do have a chance tp reinvent the planet abit though...

*Milo finally looks Marla in the eye*
It's... ok. I've managed to bandage most of the cuts already, but I'd appreciate it if you could take a look at them and make sure I did everything right.
*Is extremely confused as Marla is very familiar and he's dreamed about her a few times, but he says nothing in order to not look like a fool*
*sits back down on the bed, turns around and takes off his uniform top so Marla can get at the bandages*

*Hrorki gives Irilis a booming laugh*
What, are you going to come up here and make me if I don't?
*he's actually not faced Eldar before, as he's a relatively young Marine, so he actually has no idea about their speed*
*begins closing in on the last location of Mini-Fenris, so he slows down a tad so he doesn't zoom by it*

*Irilis nearly flies past Hrorki, and is irked that he is strong enough to cancel out his momentum with such efficiency*

*She leans slightly forward to look Hrorki in the face*

I could if you want.

*The blank expression of her ghosthelm does nothing to make this feel like a serious offer*

*Hrorki laughs again*
I would love to see that Witch, but now is not the time.
*as he gets closer to what's left of the Room he takes a deep breath and frowns as he smells the corruption in the air*
*his grim expression stays on his face as he slowly walks past the shattered remnants of the Room and closes in on Mini-Fenris*
This whole place smells of death and corruption, I do not like it. Not one bit...

*the hall is heavily ruined and a ruined battered and defiled space wolf logo hangs over the ruined entrance *

*the place is pretty trashed but the carvings and battered stonework remains but its pretty broke and roof is broken open in most of the buildings *
*there may be tracks of a wounded space wolf , there may not, as they may have been destroyed by deamons and coruption*
*signs are there but very faint because of events and take a true space wolf to find them*
...

*Marla sorts them out quietly not wanna say... I think I'm your wife as sounds run away creepy*
*when looks at eyes are the same ice blue though sad though from losing Milo and cal and others*

*smiles finished gently finishing last bandage with a customary flourish*

Done. Just needed a few a abit tighter than you had em.
You know your stuff. If you need me in room ...

*internally is totally confused right now as feelings seem to conflict with logic and reason and does not wanna sound like a crazy lady*

*Hrorki slowly begins scanning the ground as he walks through Mini-Fenris*
*he's keenly looking for tracks or any other signs that another Astartes has been through here*
*he finally, after like 20 minutes, finds some faint tracks and begins following them*
*quietly to himself*
Found you....

*Milo is similarily confused, and as Marla works flashes of memories flash through his mind*
*he winces several times as the memory shards begin flying through his brain*
Feth....

*Marla looks concerned *

You alright?
I probably should let you get some rest. Find me if it hurts.. Our other senior doctor... Well seems it me now. *sighs *

*cannot shake her feeling and decides to go think about this whole crazy thing and does her whole play with necklace thing out of habit*

...

*Finds tracks but there weak as they get as all gone on and obviously wounded*
*the marine who escaped took some punishment doing it, and fashioned a support to help walk*
*armour boots are a seemingly older pattern so probably on right path*

*Irilis is prudent enough to keep a few meters behind Hrorki, and watches his nose do the work*

*Milo shakes his head*
I'm sorry, but you remind of someone, I just don't remember who it was....
*he shakes his head and sighs*
I'm sorry, I must sound crazy....

*Hrorki goes down onto one knee and examines the track*
Older armor mark, fits what I've been told about Brother Agmar. He appears to be wounded here, he fashioned some sort of support for himself and then he kept walking. But I'm getting closer now...
*he stands up and begins following the trail*

*Agmars trail leads over some rough ground, and many many f
Different attempts to throw off trail, signs of battles, some very old blood and seems to slow further as the old wolf was harassed*

*route leads deep into the mini Fenris mountains into some harsh terrain with a single ancient great company sigil carved into a prominent tree and several runes that translate to "Ancient Wolf"*

...

*Marla sits down and sighs before thinking for a minute nervous as hell and constantly fidgiting with a necklace*
Ok... This gonna make me sound like some crazy lady too, you reminded me of someone... It... Felt like it... Was right..

I was scared to say... Thought you might run for the hills...

*Milo sighs*
I'm sorry. My memory is all sorts of messed up right now, I remember very little from before I woke up in the arena.
*shudders once and rubs at a scar on his neck*
All I could remember was blood and death......
*thousand yard stare*

*Hrorki takes his sweet time while following the trail to make sure that he doesn't lose it*
*Takes the harsh terrain fairly well, as he had to deal with a lot worse during his initiation into the Space Wolves*
*examines the sigil and runes with a critical eye*
What are you trying to tell me brother?

*Marla sighs and thinks carefully*
I remember... But I struggling to believe its true... But. It seems so real.. And if I tell you all I think..

*sighs as events are catching up with her*
So I introduce myself as some half mad woman... And never gave you my full name properly... Sorry.. I must seem so rude..

Princess, Pr, Dr Marla, Olympus.
*offers a hand slightly nervously still*

...

*below the sigil is single rune that relates to a ancient legend and a clue as to location as not trusting to put a direct marking*

*the sigil is Agmars great company sigil but one that is only found in a very old part of the fangs historic records *

*as Marla says her name Milo goes rigid*
*memories begin to coalesce in his mind ever so slowly*
*he stares straight ahead as the memories begin to come together somewhat*

*Hrorki stares at the rune for several long seconds as he tries to decode it and get a sense for where Agmar went*
Hmm. Clever brother, very clever.
*he sets off determinedly into the forest*

*Marla looks very concerned*
Oh... I never ment to hurt you...

*places hand on shoulder*
Please remember me if you can.

*kinda very worried hand shaking abit*

...

*Agmar route seems to make sense and leads to area of mountains and caves, and a spring bubbling down from hfih above but also erases most of his tracks as solid rocky ground*

*has to now remember his legend and work out the route the true king took to find the path to win a great battle*

*Milo doesn't respond and keeps staring into space as the memories continue to unfold*
*shakes slightly*

*Hrorki slows down some as he walks and tries to remember the legends that many Space Wolf intitiates are taught while they're still Blood Claws.*
*begins slowly going down the 'path'*