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When
Rhokokh arrived at Mother Mercy's he moved like he carried the weight of the world on his shoulders. Discarded by the Daemonsmiths citing a Smashed Knee he'd had fallen into a deep stupor, a period of dark soul-searching.
It became very apparent to Dr Wigeon that this was no ordinary case. Quickly she got her Analyst/Therapist on the case. The pronounced hobble was purely psychosomatic, perhaps brought on by a loss of faith after rejection by his Chaos Dwarf brethren. It took all of Dr. Toby Asthunky's unrelenting persistence to encourage Dazhoan that perhaps he should accept there could be someone else inside him.
Many intense hours late at night, probing deep into Rhokokh, and eventually he was ready. It was time to join the Rehabilitators on the field, repentant of previous sins. Now he fought for that which was righteous.