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With an agreement made the three of them walked to the table that was left empty for them. Of course none of the Astartes would dare take that which belonged to the Company Captain, nor did they wish to draw the ire of an Acillian. One could say that the Acillians could more easily draw upon the ears of TalOS if issues arise, but Captain Lorch knew this to be false after he spoke to Sargent Kranz.
The Astartes instead simply held a deep seeded fear of this own Father after his demands of them were made. They were his children but so alien the two were from one another.
When time goes by, things change. Sargent Kranz was the first to make the leap of faith and soon more and more would do so.
As they took their seats they watched as Artur picked up another barrel that held B3-3R and popped it open with a single flick of his thumb. It was a fluid motion that one would never expect from a Dreadnought. It was however one to be expected from a son of TalOS within such a being.
And just like how he opened the barrel the Dreadnaught floated it over the glasses and poured into each of them. Lorch could feel his brother’s concentration as the Dreadnaught slowly moved his hand so that the stream would be slow enough for him to control. Overall it was a small bit slower than a dispenser machine but it demonstrated sheer skill.
“Thank you.” Lorch told his brother as he picked up his mug and took a drink, “How has your assault team done for the campaign?”
<span class="mu-s">“Three towns eliminated. To the intuition of Lieutenant Kosk we demolished a minor-city through the exploding of its sewer. We did the same to the Franks during the Unification.”</span>
“This place reminds you of Terra as well?”
<span class="mu-s">“It does. The planet carries the same atmosphere and conditions that Terra once had in its younger years. It will become a good planet for the Duke.”</span>
