As the leader of the Nami Tribe, Tukalon was still far too young.
While every Eldar in the tribe stood frozen in shock at this calamity from beyond the heavens, Tukalon was among those stunned into standing there foolishly.
Qin Mo and Usulan, who had seen plenty of War Machines explode, were the first to react.
The prophet roared orders for everyone to investigate the situation.
Qin Mo, meanwhile, reminded the friendly Eldar to guard against a forest fire.
Then, amid the chaos, Qin Mo and Usulan hurried toward where the aircraft had crashed.
Before any Savage Eldar arrived, the enormous herds of beasts within the planet's sea of trees had already come. Regardless of species, herbivore or carnivore, they all used their mouths to gnaw out a firebreak.
The trees of the tribe had already sent all the sweet water stored within them toward the crash site.
It turned out that Wraithbone really was incredibly durable.
The aircraft had slammed directly into the sea of trees, but thanks to the strength of the Wraithbone itself and various other protective measures, those inside suffered no casualties from the impact.
The Savage Eldar gathered around the aircraft in terror.
Not a single tribe member dared breathe. Their Eldar physiques allowed them to hold their breath for a long time.
Then a thunderous boom came from inside the aircraft, followed by a huge hand punching through the hull.
Cries of alarm and sharp gasps rang out. The Savage Eldar women pressed themselves against the men as they cautiously watched the aircraft.
Qin Mo and Usulan, however, realized that the huge hand breaking through the hull belonged to an Eldar War Machine—a Wraithknight.
A series of cracking and tearing sounds rang out as the Wraithknight inside ripped apart the entire hull and crawled