Record+-+Argos+Jaeger+10

We have returned from the Lyncis system, though the voyage has left it's mark upon us in more ways than one.

The Carmina Burrana has been repaired to the best of what can be managed at the Kalegri shipyards, and we will be departing shortly for telassa prime. A forge world makes for a poor site for shore leave, and our mission has been completed, I believe our crew is in desperate need of some. For now, I have made use of the two weeks of extensive repairs to commission and install a new prosthetic arm of the finest quality. The cost of these repairs and personal acquisitions were quite reasonable, as I was able to negotiate them at barely more than the cost of the raw materials required, though it has been requested that I have the right sleeve of most of my clothing tailored off to better help promote their reputation within the imperium. This I have granted in the interest of continued favored status with our vessel's home forge. It is, after all, a fine creation, being stronger and steadier than my old one. They even went to the effort of gilding it with the emblem of my house. There is some pain from the process of reactivating dead nerve endings, but I have been told that it will subside as the arm's spirit grows more tolerant of the flesh.

I would have liked to have stayed longer to see how my brother in law, Mathias, has been managing with the excavation and social reforms to the Kishna. It is my dream to my motherland uplifted from the darkness to bask in the warm light of the emperor’s dominion. This I swore to my grandmother. Still, out mission will not be complete until our cargo is handed off to the Lord Inquisitor.

“Inquisitor” Fayne, is not as I expected. Her bewitching appearance, even while unconscious, has entranced a number of the guardsmen, causing them to fall into fits of xenophilia. Those that have succumbed to these heretical urges have been made an example of by the Myrmidon and ArmsMistress. One would think that having faced demons and stood their ground, my guardsmen would be able to keep their libido in check, but it seems without a superior watching over them at all times, they are little better than a feral herd of grox.

It may be a blessing to us that she remains in her comatose state, lest she be able to use her treacherous beauty to her favor. She is... Dangerous. I will not speak any more of her.

My most prominent officers, as well as the Myrmidon have also become infected by some sort of Xeno infection. For the moment, it does not appear to be causing mutation, or injury, though it is steadfast against attempts to remove it from the bloodstream I am concerned that this may change if triggered by some unknown stimuli.