At that point, Haemon was hopelessly outnumbered. The Orks were seasoned, and while Haemon was the most experienced, any one of them, alone, could have been a decent challenge. They all circled about the lone Lamenter, and like ravens, they picked at him, playing with their dying prey. There was no doubt that the Chapter Master was doomed. It was a reality Haemon accepted though, and he only fought to keep them at bay.