“Hold the walls, let no Ork pass!” “None will breach Castellan, lest they be dead before they step foot on the other side.” “Are you frightened Tyron?” “I am an Astartes Maldrecht, I know no fear.” Castellan Tyron stood side by side Castellan Maldrecht on the fortified walls of the city they were sworn to protect. Following the battle with the Greenskin warband in the canyon and the devastation the Black Templar Fighting Companies wreaked, the masses of Orks regrouped and pushed ahead forcing the Space Marines back to the city. The fighting retreat of the Templar force took a heavy toll on their enemy but still the brutes pushed on. It was now up to their forces to hold the line or die with every civilian under their protection.