Below is the fallout of a preliminary fight between the Ork's of the Goff Tribe and Eldar that took place off of Delteron IV. This is posted on behalf of Jason
The avatar stood in the dusty ash of what remained of the Ork Waaagh. With the annihilation of his foe his anger ebbed and his height slowly reduced and his stone skin began to transform to flesh, soon Em'ery the young king stood cold and dripping with the blood of his foe. A howling banshee brought him a white lion robe. Finally after years of searching, the Sisters of the eternal gate had found and revealed the location of the Orks responsible for the destruction of his craft world, forcing what remained to travel the web ways as gypsies. He himself had been cursed when seeing his world fall had reached out and grabbed the sliver shard of Khaine’s soul to save it from his foes. Now he and Khaine were one. Now the Orks responsible had been taken care of and their spores burned from the ground assuring their tribe was extinct. Em'ery knew the humans were just using his people as a weapon for their own goals, yet they were feeding him with vengeance, and now how found one of his people’s maiden worlds. Sister Stern and the Black Library were owed a debt...for now, but debts were temporarily and Eldar lived long lives, what once was would be again.
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