The Acolytes have been tasked with investigating the rumored activities of secretive smuggling empire "The Faceless Trade." Though they have no known cargo specialization (except, perhaps, the illicit and dangerous), they are credited with the influx of illegal relics and Xenotech from the mysterious Eldar in the sector, much of which have moved through the system that the Paradise World of Forraliss calls home.
In a month's time, the sub-sector's Governor will be hosting a lavish, decadent soiree in his private estate on the planet. Long-entrenched reconnaissance and intercepted transmissions reveal that numerous shipments of illegal cargo will be exchanging hands at the same time.
Coincidence? Unlikely.
Inquisitor Vevrain has obtained two invitations for a Mr. and Mr. Forscythe; reclusive shipping magnates who nonetheless have a great reputation in the sector. Whether these identities have been entirely fabricated by the Inquisition's impressive information network or were "borrowed" for the sake of the mission, no one can say.
Forraliss is a well loved vacation destination by many of the Imperium's elite and nobility. Massive Voidliner pleasure cruises ferry thousands to the planet daily; they themselves laden with all manner of delights that only hint at the temptations awaiting them upon planetfall. The Acolytes have been granted an entire suite to operate from in the month before the party-one master dwelling and a staff chambers.
The assignment is simple. Two of the team will attend the event under the guise of Forscythe while the remainder investigate and provide support from behind the scenes. They shall attempt to uncover exactly what is being traded, the seller, the buyer, and most importantly, the source of the product, which is to be cut of by whatever means necessary.
In a month's time, the sub-sector's Governor will be hosting a lavish, decadent soiree in his private estate on the planet. Long-entrenched reconnaissance and intercepted transmissions reveal that numerous shipments of illegal cargo will be exchanging hands at the same time.
Coincidence? Unlikely.
Inquisitor Vevrain has obtained two invitations for a Mr. and Mr. Forscythe; reclusive shipping magnates who nonetheless have a great reputation in the sector. Whether these identities have been entirely fabricated by the Inquisition's impressive information network or were "borrowed" for the sake of the mission, no one can say.
Forraliss is a well loved vacation destination by many of the Imperium's elite and nobility. Massive Voidliner pleasure cruises ferry thousands to the planet daily; they themselves laden with all manner of delights that only hint at the temptations awaiting them upon planetfall. The Acolytes have been granted an entire suite to operate from in the month before the party-one master dwelling and a staff chambers.
The assignment is simple. Two of the team will attend the event under the guise of Forscythe while the remainder investigate and provide support from behind the scenes. They shall attempt to uncover exactly what is being traded, the seller, the buyer, and most importantly, the source of the product, which is to be cut of by whatever means necessary.
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