"the governors daughter did not comit a crime, i have other info though it seams who ever is behind this has me in their sight as a target for the day before the day of Sanguinala as the eighth victim" as he spoke he remained calm or so it seamed "could i ask a favour can someone bring me my chainsword it is in my quarters on the ship"
Leaning forward in his chair, "Well it seems that the PDF is extremely overworked, which is more than likely something the 'Nobles' are blind to or simply pretend they don't know. The Major is definitely less than pleased we are stomping around in his backyard. It will require more investigating, but as of right now I believe the PDF is doing their best to hold something back that is more than just normal planetary issues." He paused to light a cigar, after taking a long drag he placed a few on the table gesturing anyone who wanted one to partake. "The Major has given me a Liason to the PDF, a Lieutenant Kyzaru. He will be waiting for us planet side and I will continue my investigation there." Taking a drag, "Unless you have another location you need me Inquistor."
- Praxis "Since examining the remains, our tests have confirmed the use of chaotic warp presence. In addiction the female was killing in connection with this same force presence. However, the connection has since dissipated completely and we have no means of following it... Three to four vote." Praxis paused. Basicly they know pretty much nothing they didn't know last night, but; "A psyker may be able to find the source using the sample. This is my personal theory, feel free to disregard. Also, it would be of note to share the skeleton's former history. Just a hunch." The ways of the Techsorcist are shrouded in backwards logic.
"Not at this point, no. Though try to find the true reason out quickly. I don't want to waste a day or two just to find out the PDF is so wasted because barely anyone gets recruited or because they are used as private army or something like that. Would be not the first time where the politicians use them for their own use only." Andreas said leaned back, patting the back of his hunting wolf. "Well... That sounds... Promising?" Richtenhoff asked. "Though if you are number eight, that means there are at least six more before you. Given that number one was tonight, which we of course cannot know. Escort our Priest to the Prison and find out what's about the daughter." "We had our local Astropath try to follow the trail and it did not work. Disregarded. But if we are on the dead girl already. I need someone to check all deaths and figure out if there is any case similar to ours, if Sigmus is number eight on the list, we need to know how many died before him. Any volunteers?"
"Understood Sir." He sat back so the others could share their findings. The PDF should be easy enough to wrap up. As long as the Lieutenant cooperates. He continued to puff on his cigar, honestly surprised no one grabbed one yet.
The lieutenant just stood there, letting everyone state what they have found. There was only one thing he found weird and it wasn't anything that couldn't be explained. Until several hours ago he didn't even know what had happened when he was giving off his fake life story. Concord was also quite stressed. The Captain almost did lose the ship. Check ups not done, Armsman not at their stations, and most of the crew was slacking off. They knew the First Lt. was missing and the ship men had their fun.... The Second lieutenant had got drunk with the Captain. So only the Third Lt. and Ensign had kept them together, obviously wanting to move up in their ranks.
Iron fist is leaning on his hand suffering a major head ache "well all I could find out was the master merchants family wears ulms crest his entire family has the ability to know the exact price of stuff and he was clearly over stressed and worked but the only thing I found suspicious was that his father died as soon as the govenor came to power and somthing else with old men and each of their kids becoming space marines" groans with pain and feels very stupid for drinking
Slams a palm (bionic of course!) against the Catachan's back. "Do we need to get the Medicae for ya!" He knew the noise and lights would be causing even the giant of a man a massive migraine that even an ogryn would probably have a hard time handling.
"Then we should find out their childrens names and see if the old chapter records could indicate what became of them and if their deaths had been confirmed. Well seems like I need another volunteer to go through those records. As for the merchant, I doubt that he is involved in anything, perhaps smuggling or dealing with Xenos like Rogue Traders sometimes. But until we discovered the truth about the murder, he will have to wait."
