Reven nodded and followed her back to the library.
"I see your predicament could be seen as bad, but a few of my brethren suffer from something that is eerily to yours, but I may be able to assist you if you crave blood, my body is designed to give me to most likely chance of survival if injured, so I don't mind giving you some of my blood if you require it"
Reven enters the library and looks at the now open portal, a chill running down his spine.
"Good work, the portal seems to be running, wait, is something coming through?"
He recoils as two Space Marines exit the portal, noticing their deformities and markings on their armor he scowls and jumps infront of the ponies, trying to shield them from those Warped by chaos.
"Chaos Filth! You Shall not Claim this World! Not While I Draw Breath!"
Reven Grabs his chainsword and revs it up, holding it at his side, ready to charge, he looks to twilight through the corner of his eye.
"I suggest you leave, and quickly! I shall deal with this filth"