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OOC The book that you're pirating all this from? Huh. Seems interesting. I might buy it from the book shop next time I visit.

Bic *Knocks on her door*

You left your belongings on the battlefield. I'm leaving them by the door.

*Leaves blades in a neat pile by the door and walks off*

*Goes to the bar and orders some MEAD!*

OOC: Pirating? Hardly. I've got characters of the same name and Bastet was mostly the same but otherwise I've morphed it beyond recognition. Oh, and it's a series of 6 books

OOC Pfft, I got through the 11 books in Rangers Apprentice, I can get through 6 cringy books of worse quality.

OOC: Ehhh... I prefer The Secrets of the Immortal Nicholas Flamel over RA any day

OOC Opinions opinions. Meh.

Bic *Laughing with Space Wolves about the fight*

Aha, of course I have tales of my own, now which one do you lads want to hear?!

*Applause from Space Wolves*

*Perenelle is having a panic attack while OT comforts her*

OT: It's okay, you're okay, we're good.

(Space Wolves): Tell us the one where ya got that scar!
Aye, ar fine storay that one be!

*Boromir swigs mead*

Sorry lads, that one's out of bounds. Perhaps the one about the Black Knight maybe?

*OT leads a sobbing and still in shock Perenelle to his room and sit her down on the bed*

Perenelle: Nicholas... it was...

OT: It's okay, everyone's fine

Perenelle: But the soldiers! Those... things tore them apart! It was horrible!

OT: And we tore them right back. You are okay. Cal's tending to the wounded.

*Finishes tale*

*All round applause from Space Wolves*

Theres plenty of tales to go around, only next time, I'm hearing of yours eh?

*Touches nose*

But thats for another time. I must do my part in looking for wounded now.

*Orders another mead and leaves bar*

*Starts poking around the battlefield looking for survivors*

*Finds a wild Yarrick and throws him over shoulder*

C'mon, lets get you someplace warm no?

*Re-enters bar and places Yarrick next to a fireplace*

*Cal has transferred WK and over 300 PDF recruits for ICU and is busy organizing burials for over 1000 men*

*Drinks mead*

All part of war I guess...

[Idly weighing a colourful Ork hunting knife in hands] [Discards it, and a stray grot immediately loots it]
I was looking for Benny. I saw him fighting alongside the troops, and then I didn't see him after.

*Shrugs*

You stay here and get warm. I'll find the heathen whereever he is.

*Gets up and straps a mug of MEAD to hip*

*Ra is standing about waiting for news on Horus's condition*

Ra: Benny? I think I saw him in the infirmary...

*Doesn't hear Ra and continues outside*

*Occasionally stabbing orks to make sure they're dead*

Personal habits aside... He fights on the side of humanity, Sir.
[Looks around at bar] [Orders a coffee and sits quietly]

[Most of Benny is trapped under a smashed ork] [The rest of him is under another several feet away]

*Sees an arm sticking out from under an ork corpse*

*Kicks over the corpse*

*Just some normal Guardsman without a head*

Nope.

*Keeps walking and looking*

*Quetz is still eating orks when he comes across Benny*

Quetz: Oh Gak, CAL!!

*Picks up Benny and flies towards the imfirmary*

*Sees Quetz fly off*

*Shrugs and keeps on looking*

[Benny pats Quetz on the head and mumbles about blankets] [Looks down] ...Well at least I've lost weight. [Passes out]

[Yarrick hears yelling] [Sighs and drinks coffee]

*Ra pokes his head around the corner and yells at Yarrick*

Ra: Quetz found Benny, he's well... you should see for yourself. He is alive though

[Puts down drink and walks to infimary] [Finds Benny]
[Looks down] That is.. About two thirds of a person? [Alarmed]

[Benny now out cold]

[Rubs back of neck] In all honesty, if he were a battlefield casualty, I'd administer the Emperor's Mercy. [Considers] Still could.

*Walks back in with a few guardsmen*

*Drops by infirmary and drops them into open cots*

*Walks back to bar and orders MEAD*

*Maria walks in to bennys room*

Hello yarrick, I'm his surgeon, Il get him fixed up don,t worry.

*Cal looks mildly concerned*

Cal: Perhaps I should oversee this... well I'll be about if you end up needing my help...

*Goes up to rented room and sleeps*

OOC Me for the night. See yas tomorrow.

*Cal hovers in the general area as Jhe begins on Benny.
Quetz goes outside and starts puking up weapons and and armor*

OOC: And that's me for tonight. See ya'll later

[Sits down] As much as I care about him, I think you have to consider quality of life... And the fact he respawns as a consciousness in a new vessel when he dies.
Not sure how that works, but it may be better in his eyes than a life where he can't wear heels.

*Maria reacts*

He may do that.. However the lost leg and foot can just be a vat grown replacement. There's already some ready for some reason.

The other damage was minor vs that.
Heals should not be a problem. Marla manages and she has the augmented metal, var grown even easier. There basically normal.

Well, let's make sure the transfer is operational, so we don't lose him.
*Begins configuring the respawning machine*