Lord Captain's Log number three.

We exited the Imitarium and sent off the fallen crew of the Fool's Gelt with a cannon salute.

We had arrived just outside of the planet of Pell Primus, where my sister-in-law, apparently,

Queen Governor Laura Valoris Steele awaited me with an offer.

A political marriage with the scion of Grand Admiral of Battle Group five-headed flail,

Devin Maldor II, would secure some ships for us to use during Operation Lighthouse, but only if Bustinus

Steele agrees to meet with the Admiral.

I acted as the middleman for this exchange while my retinue got to know some of the members

of the Queen's retinue. Holt met Isaac Ironsights, a glanned warrior from battle group Errant Sword,

who shared rumors about the Domen Porter cluster. Nasgob spoke with a sanctioned crout

called Nalachd, about a miracle healer in Zorgal, and Jericus sat with me and Lara and participated in the conversation

in his own way. That business concluded we received a message from the Noctori family of

navigators that their bolt on Pel Primus was being assaulted by unknown invaders.

Taking my brand new, shiny, unblemished personal transport plan aside,

we engaged a group of heretical cultists and after several close calls

managed to dispatch the rabble on the landing pad.

We now continue our sweep of the vault, sure to kill every traitor we see.

And with that, we return to our story.

The retinue of the fool's guilt find themselves upon the planet of Pell Primus,

a flourishing agri-world that has been slowly converted into one of forges and manufactories.

Deep within a isolated mountain.

There resides a secret vault of treasures belonging to the Navigator family of House Noctuary.

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