The Feast of Welcome began and ended almost as quickly. We were seated in the middle of a large arrangement of pews when, during a huge thunderstorm I might add, the stain glass windows blew in. By the time things calmed down, we discovered the primary attendant dead, his throat slit. By what? We have no idea and are just beginning to investigate.
I suppose, representing both the Emporer and our Inquisitor, we will police both part of the clean-up and investigation. That's were we need to make our major decisions and move forward. I'd like to shake down a few nobles and access some of the contacts we made in our previous (four weeks) adventures. Hopefully, at least some of us will make a few rolls and gather some helpful intel.
We spent some time discussing the possible political fallout and planning our next move. Those of you have have followed the campaign, know that a major characteristic of our party is the inability to make a decision, commit, and act. This week was no different, which is why my update is the size it is.