A Stoney Sleep - part 1
Inte för att jag tror det behövs, men här får ni en liten försmak av morgondagens uppdrag, för att öka peppen. Vi kör igång runt den vanliga tiden. Vi kan ju mötas hemma hos mig runt 18-19 och sedan besluta om vilken slutdestinationen för kvällens session blir.
The vaulted doors into the Tower of Brass have remained unchanged over the millennia, inscribed with the catechism of hate: The Mark of the Xenos. However, the guard stationed outside them changes as the title Inquisitor of the Chamber changes bearers. The size and nature of an Inquisitor’s sentry force is indicative of the resident of the gleaming edifice. In keeping with Inquisitor Adriella Quist’s violent and martial nature, she keeps no guard at all: a message that she can face any threat on her own.
You pass through the unlocked doors and ascend two spiralling flights of stairs to Inquisitor Quist’s audience room. One wall is a transparent plate of glassteel facing into the void. At this time before Erioch’s weak dawn, it faces the dim light from the system’s cold, rising star. Quist stands in the centre of the patterned marble floor, arms clasped behind her back, talking to a robed Adeptus Astartes of the Dark Angel.
As soon as you have all entered the room, she speaks. “Ah, there you are. I do not believe any of you have made the acquaintance of my colleague, Brother Raziel Vindicus. He will assisst you in this upcoming mission to the Forge World known as Karlak. I must however be brief, as time is of the essence. Too much has already been wasted by the careless and the idle", she says with a commanding tone in her voice.
"Inquisitor Zaer Vincent was—is—a fine man with a nose for secrets. It may have finally been his end. He has been investigating an increasing number of harmful incidents and rumours of a xenos presence in Karlack’s less tamed southern hemisphere. I’m sure I do not need to elaborate on the ramifications if such rumours should prove true on the Crusade’s key fortress world. Yet no one has heard from Vincent in many months.” She holds up a folded letter. “Until now.”
The vaulted doors into the Tower of Brass have remained unchanged over the millennia, inscribed with the catechism of hate: The Mark of the Xenos. However, the guard stationed outside them changes as the title Inquisitor of the Chamber changes bearers. The size and nature of an Inquisitor’s sentry force is indicative of the resident of the gleaming edifice. In keeping with Inquisitor Adriella Quist’s violent and martial nature, she keeps no guard at all: a message that she can face any threat on her own.
You pass through the unlocked doors and ascend two spiralling flights of stairs to Inquisitor Quist’s audience room. One wall is a transparent plate of glassteel facing into the void. At this time before Erioch’s weak dawn, it faces the dim light from the system’s cold, rising star. Quist stands in the centre of the patterned marble floor, arms clasped behind her back, talking to a robed Adeptus Astartes of the Dark Angel.
As soon as you have all entered the room, she speaks. “Ah, there you are. I do not believe any of you have made the acquaintance of my colleague, Brother Raziel Vindicus. He will assisst you in this upcoming mission to the Forge World known as Karlak. I must however be brief, as time is of the essence. Too much has already been wasted by the careless and the idle", she says with a commanding tone in her voice.
"Inquisitor Zaer Vincent was—is—a fine man with a nose for secrets. It may have finally been his end. He has been investigating an increasing number of harmful incidents and rumours of a xenos presence in Karlack’s less tamed southern hemisphere. I’m sure I do not need to elaborate on the ramifications if such rumours should prove true on the Crusade’s key fortress world. Yet no one has heard from Vincent in many months.” She holds up a folded letter. “Until now.”
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Postat av: Linus
Peppad :D
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Grrr.. Dark Angel..
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