Dorian had grown tired of waiting. Six months in the Deathwatch and yet he had seen no action. Just six months of sitting in Watch Fortresses or aboard ships with little to do but train. Now though things were looking up. True it was just greenskins, but that was better than nothing. A single ork was not really a challenge, he had killed more dangerous creatures by the time he was 15 back on Granus. An entire Waaagh was a different matter, while a single Kyrek might be larger and stronger than an Ork Kyreks never traveled in group of more than five, but Orks traveled by the thousands. Upon further examination today was definitely shaping up to be an interesting day.

"Greetings Inquisitor, Brothers." Was all he said when he entered the room.