Caroline lowered her heavy bolter after the last of the stubber crew turned to paste. Steam still poured from the barrel of her weapon as Caroline placed it on the floor. She may be strong, but after firing a weapon like that even even Caroline appreciates a rest. She looked around at the mutilated bodies that littered the floor and growled quietly under her helmet, these scum had gotten what they deserved. She rolled her shoulders as Victorine started talking with the Captain, Adalard wasn't a woman of words so she was happy to stay quiet and listen.

Caroline's attention was draw to the heretek as the Captain pointed it out. Caroline would've been more than happy to turn it's crippled frame into scrap and pulp, but Victorine suggested it may still be useful. Caroline wasn't super pleased with the decision, but that is attributed to her inclination to murder any heretic on sight. Lucky for her there was still one heretical scum aboard the ship, and he was a coward no less. It seemed that she would get her shot at him too, because Victorine told them to find and kill him. Of coarse Victorine actually asked if who was up for the task, but for Adalard there wasn't really a need to think of an answer.

Though Adalard was not the first to volunteer, Caroline found herself a little surprised. Lisbeth despite her wounds wanted to help find and slay the cowardly filth that was slithering around the ship. Lisbeth may be on the smaller side, but her devotion and determination had proven to far outdo Caroline's expectations. Caroline would have to arm wrestle her later too.

Caroline rolled her wrists and picked up her heavy bolter. She turned to Lisbeth "If you get the head, I get the spine." She said with a nod. "I would also like to assist in stopping this degenerates spread of sin and cowardice."