Jace,+Journal+2

I must find out what this shadow in the warp is. The Lord Inquisitor has stationed something, unnatural on our ship. It’s a cloak, sheathed in shadow, so thick that my eye cannot pierce whatever vale has been placed over that, thing. This concerns me, something that I cannot see, cannot know about, cannot track, is a great threat. While for now it appears as a blackness, it may be able to slink away into the shadows, I shall keep my eye open to whatever trickery it may be planning and discover its nature. I have attempted to learn the secrets of the Charter that Umbra Nox gifted to me. I have failed miserably with my first attempt due to the incompetence of this ship. It has come to bore me for the day, and I shall return to inspecting it in the days to come. Fek has been summoned to my tower, I have given her the exclusive orders to figure out what the Inquisitorial Tech Priest really is. Sight of him still eludes, and his presence makes me uncomfortable, I shall keep my eye open. Though, when I discribed the feeling to Fek, she seemed to have an understanding of what I felt, or perhaps knowledge of what it is. If I suspect Fek is holding information from me, I will rip it from her mind.

The Inquisitorial agent has discovered the Rune Caster, my eye was not swift enough to intercept him before the discovery. I promptly escorted myself to the Rune Caster to removed him from its presence before the clumsy beast ruined something that we cannot repair. The dull wits that guarded the door were disciplined appropriately for letting it into the room. To remove him from the Rune Caster, I have invited him to dinner. Purposefully this was more of an exercise to redirect him to something else further away from the Rune Caster. It would seem this purpose is purging the lower decks of mutants and training our piss poor Guardsmen. I do hope this Warrant of Trade brings us a better ship, and crew, or else I might just assassinate the captain in hopes of a new one.

I finally unlocked the secrets of the Charter Skull, it has revealed to me it’s path to the Lyncis system, however, I was not able to perceive what dangers we might be encountering. This information will be held at my leisure, and given when it is appropriate.

We’ve translated into the warp successfully, i figured it was time to pay my old friend a visit. We are enroute to the Lyncis system, a system in the far reaches of the Ghoul Stars. This is where Inquisitor Fayne is expected to be. The travels have been relatively calm, we ran into a warp storm that shook the ship and blew up one of the augers, but that is only a minor set back, my eye is the true sensor. Though, when we come out of the warp, we will be blind, and I am at fault for this. There is no greater insult, I must train my eye to be prepared for such situations, and ensure we will never be blind.

An emergency exit of the warp was necessary today, it has been a while since I’ve felt such excitement, I believe the last time was when I disposed of my parents. A rather nasty denizen of the warp latched itself to our ship and attempted to crush it with it’s might. The weapons failed and the ship sustained heavy casualties and damage. By my recommendation and the Lord Captains order, we promptly tore out of the wrap into an unknown section of space. Given the circumstance the exit was divine in it’s execution, though we do not know where we are, or how far off course we will be. I shall keep my eye open.