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"Nothing should be ruled out, lad."
Said the squat,
"An' Every possibility should be considered, when dealing with the unknown in this way, only a fool leaps wit'oot looking."

Holt put his hands up. "I am well aware of that fact. I am merely suggesting that we devote our attentions first to the scenarios which seem most likely. The logistical difficulty of mundane poisoning places it among one of the less likely scenarios in my opinion."



"Private Clubs dedicated tae Pleasure, Martial powers an' Knowledge..."
Thungrim grunted,
Shaking his head at the Priest's lack of uptake, were all humans this slow? The Detective at least appeared to be thinking along the right lines.
"Cults, laddie, he's talkin' about Chaos Cults!"


"Ah, agents of the ruinous powers then, my apologies for not making the connection faster, though such matters are hardly my specialty." said Holt.

Must be more vigilant of that possibility in the future, Inquisitorial work will inevitably involve it at some point.


Of course, Holt's attention was immediately drawn by the company the Inquisitor kept, and the small insight he'd given into his own past.

Originally a guardsmen, and not even an officer. Not a psyker than, can't directly read my thoughts. Must be wary of other psykers who report to him though, should it come to that.