“I can sense the gnawing presence of the Light grow near. They come for the weapon at their own peril.”
Location: Far side of Csilla, approaching the Orbit
Assets: Six Harrower-class Cruisers with four Tech-War-Hosts from Vandemar
Tag(s): Venerable of Zakuul , open
+ Lord Regent of the Hundred +
|The fleet of the Hundred was not really tasked with the goal they intended to achieve, but offered their assistance in change for free reign in their combat objectives during the large battles took place on the other side of Csilla. The re-newed Harrowers slowly approached the planet.|
On the flag-ship, the Conquerors Chariot, Sar Calgar stood in his dark plate armour like a statue made of black steel. His warhammer was leaning against the railing in front of him, too heavy to be lifted by most ordinary humans. The cold eyes staring at the planet ahead, the occasional blinking was the only movement he was offering to the people around.
"Show me the progress on the other side."
Calgars eyes moved to the hologrpahic display of the entire systems with amassed fleets and the big superweapon. He wasn't really interested in them, his objective was below on the surface, where nobody was going.