You are an inquisitor, tasked with the extermination of a rumored genestealer cult in this planet. From your reports, it is an easy job, the group is in its infancy, and seem dumb too, sloppy tactics lead you right to their home. But what seemed like a good job ended with your entire entourage missing, and a genestealer with a knife to your back. You would most like be dead, if it wasn't for her unusual proposition...