It would seem that once again, Gue'la pride and insanity proved Fio'Ui Fi'Rios Gal'leath wrong. While logic would have dictated locating and securing the source of... whatever it was that had lured the Rogue Trader to this graveyard of broken ships before sending in a research team in order to try and work out what it was, it appeared that Nykerio either wasn't using logic anymore or he didn't want to waste time. 

Considering what he had seen of the man so far, he wouldn't have been surprised if the former had happened a long time ago. 

Rebreather mask covering his face as he stepped out of the ship after all the armed Gue'la, Fio'Ui glanced at his 'bodyguard' with a flat expression for a moment before turning away. "[color=f26522]You assumed wrong. I suspect I have less of an idea of what we are actually looking for in this twisted wreck then you do Gue'la.[/color]"   

[@DepressedSoviet]