"Sybarite Ave'ras! And where have they kept you hiding? We missed you on the mission." Aesra patted him on the shoulder as he looked across the haemonculus lair. "Well the short version, slaughtered a temple full of guardsmen, killed some marines and captured that Inquisitor." Then he tapped his chin a few times with his finger looking toward the ceiling as if trying to remember something. Raising a single finger in air as if he finally found what he was searching for. "There was one more thing, but it's just your typical backstabbing type stuff." He then shrugged his shoulders, "But they won't be around anymore to try it again." Looking around as the lair was reorganized for the new group of haemonculi, Aesra wasn't exactly happy about the change. "So what is going on here exactly? Yara stay with that mon'keigh or something?" He needed to get patched up and really didn't feel like waiting.