Father Answin
With a screech, the mutineer's weapon scraped over the Priest's chainsword, nearly finding its mark, only being stopped at the last second.
Somehow, this only seemed to encourage Father Answin, who raised his weapon for another attack, led by great force and unwavering conviction. His wild eyes open wide, he continued to preach at the Zealots, his congregation.
"Cherish the Blood of the Heretics, for it turns Sacred when it is Spilled in the Name of the Emperor!"
The sword only cut the air, as the mutineer nimbly moved out of the way; the priest still spit his Holy words with force in his direction, despite them not being addressed to him.
"Let it be your Holy Anointment! Rejoice, brothers and sisters, you are treading the Path to Salvation!"
Spoiler: Rolls
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Reroll of the parry: (1d100)[35] vs 66
Half action aim, half action attacking the mutineer: (1d100)[89] vs 76
Trying to inspire the zealots:
(1d100)[33] vs 82