The Sorcerer looks about. Sensations reaching out to feel the rippling skeins of the warp around the fallen city...
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Psyniscience (1d100)[56] TN ~45


As he glances over the Cadians he muses over whether they are needed anymore. Wandering over to one before looking down at the pathetic battered human. "What city is this. Where is the capital. Do you feel the crushing failure of your inedaquacy."

Glancing around at the others he calls over to the creatures beside the foetus. We need a vehicle. A fast and well armoured one. Now."