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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DrZombie" data-source="post: 5644163" data-attributes="member: 15640">[sblock=Kestrel, Zhent] You begin the grisly task of searching the corpses. The corpses are bulky and unwieldy in death. The pervasive stench has something unnatural to it, a bitter taste that sticks in the back of your throat. The faces are contorted is snarls of hate, even in death.Those corpses that still have an intact neck all have a similar scar, something that looks like a stylized eye with a single teardrop, the size of a small birthmark, about 2 cm (half an inch) wide.The Pilgrims bear religious trappings of some sort , presumably of the Herandites, a sect of the local saint.They are far more muscled and have calloused hands which is odd for pilgrims.None of the dead carry any identification markers. The tickets they carry show they boarded at the start of the line, which is at a big temple complex of St Herandus.(Additional info 'bout ST Herandus will require an appropriate Lore test)[/sblock][sblock=Zhent]The warp is still teeming with activity, the marks of violence, suffering and warp-craft still lingering and drawing flickering things pressing from the other side of the veil, moaning for substance and sustenance.You almost miss a tiny disturbance emanating from beneath the peculiar marks in the necks of some of the corpses. it looks like a tiny twist in the immaterium, like a hair-thin thread disappearing across the veil into the unknown. [/sblock][Sblock=Rat, Kincaid] You start your gruesome task, but fail to find any items of worths nor any identification papers.[/sblock]</blockquote>

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