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Day 2
Betrayal from our own kind, returning from deep recon of the southern reaches we were greeted by a picket line of the 17th legion who opened fire upon us as soon as we reverted to real space. After a blind jump saved our hides we have hidden in the orbit of a dead world long enough to effect repairs. Staphylus just brought me a report on our situation, 26 dead and Geller field generators are "delicate" in his words, the Argo can fly but for how long? What idiot thought putting a warp engine on a Stormbird was a good idea?
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Day 14
Well finally some good news, Apothecary Eribotes has managed to get everyone back on their feet and combat ready. I have 30 battle ready men aboard, but id rather avoid a fight if possible.
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Day 21
We are headed to the armoury station at Iolcus, prehaps we can find an answer to the madness of the last few week. I have avoided letting my mind dwell on the reasoning behind why Lorgar's sons would turn their weapons on us.
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Day 25
They have found us. Two cruisers caught us as we reverted to real space after risking a short jump, however Tiphys steered us to a nearby nebular he assures me it shall cloak our movements.
I am slightly ashamed to say i muttered a prayer to the old gods of my homeworld as the dark shadows passed over us.
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Day 27
Tiphys swears he has seen a vessel in the void, not belonging to the Word bearers. I've ordered him to keep it to himself.
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Day 29
Tiphys was correct We found a vessel, twisted and broken, it appears to have been here a long time. I've ordered a boarding action we need supplies.
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Day 29.1.
Warp be damned. I found no answers only questions. The vessel was empty bar a single man, an Astarte his markings, armour type unfamiliar to me.
Steel plate with an azure serpent on a white field. The man is warp-mad, raving of a war of Saints and warmasters. He slips in and out of lucidity Apothecary Eribotes can offer no explination. I have ordered him sedated.
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Day 31
We have arrived at the armoury station Iolcus. Legate Pelias welcomed us but was not suprised to hear of the Word Bearer treachery. This betrayal was wide spread and Calth herself is under siege. The survivor has regained his mind enough to tell us his name, Chiron of the Iron Snakes, a formation of Astarte i can find no record of.
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Day 33
Chiron in a fit of madness warned of a great golden ram that would shatter the sky. I would dismiss them as the ravings of a man whos mind was broken. Except for the entire astropath choir screamed of the same thing before they all died. Survivors from all over the 500 worlds have begun to arrive over the last few days bringing with them tales of brutality and nightmares.
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Day 35
Legate Pelias' Tech-adept Hylas has repaired the Argo as best he can.
Chiron passed in the night his last words were of the Golden Ram which he claimed lay deep in now hostile territory in the very home of the bastard himself. On Colchis. Pelias has decreed that I should invesitigate the claimes of this Iron Snake. I am to take my recon company and the Argo to Colchis. I can not expect those i commanded to waste their lives so i have ordered their transfer to the station garrison. I shall take only volenteers.
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Day 36
Word of my mission has spread like wildfire through the armoury station, and this morning after i completed my inspection of the Argo i found the hangar deck filled with the son's of Ultramar each begging, bragging, and boasting for their place at my side.
Actor Son of Hippasus was first to catch my eye. A solid leader of men and a vetran of many compliance campaigns a warrior i had fought along side in days past.
Next was Acastus, as a son to Pelias if rumour was to be considered. Eager and new to war he begged for his place to prove his metal in the name of the Primarch.