Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-25175520-20150521200045/@comment-26355186-20150526132402

Suddenly, the snow started to move, with Ma'carn heaving himself up. Looking around himself, it appeared that not many of his Honor Guard had survived. A few centurions was alive, searching for other survivors. Picking up his Archammer, and setting it on his backpack, Ma'carn started walking towards the Guardians, holding up his hands to show that he did not want to fight.