Barnabus Amator looked undecided, holding his silence grimly as he looked. The Thunder Warrior might not be wholly impressed with these humans, but the Inquisitors had also seen their fair share of wonders. A Thunder Warrior was new, but at the end of the day the awe came from the historical significance and the direct hand of the emperor in his creation. Still, other than being larger and more prone to outbursts as the tales said, he was a post-human just like an astartes, and they were not uncommon to ones such as the inquisition. They would decide his fate whether he respected them or not. 

"I feel as if a few of my colleagues would be better able to answer," Inquisitor Amator said, rounding on the large behemoth of a man. "This should be brought up with the Lord Inquisitor." 

"I will inform Lord Inquisitor Mordecai as soon as I am able." I assured him. "However, in the meantime if you have no objections, I believe we should take my aide's advice. My team already has quarters fit for an astartes and I am now bound by no mission until I find another lead." 

Banrabus acquiesced after a few moments of deliberation. "Very well, just keep him under intense watch." 

"I am certain I will be under much scrutiny." Lucius Raj rumbled. His accent was archaic and it was clear he was attempting to sound not too dissimilar to the inquisitors, though whether it was to mock them or to better communicate was hard to guess. 

The meeting was adjourned once we traded files on their dataslates, and both the Inquisitors were sent back to their ships and the Mobius volunteers were disbanded with my thanks. I made certain to add a few more thrones added to their salaries as a thanks. The following day was spent with much preparation for departure to Pacitus, including an introduction to Urien's crew about the nature of our guest and assurances that the ship of the Caledonia would be available for use after the next trading season. I went ahead and asked Lazarus to make ready to collect whatever logs we could on freighters coming to and front Pacitus in case the Lord Inquisitor Mordecai asked for my assistance or something went wrong with Lucius. To that effect, I also asked Lazarus to have his rifle with him at all times. The Thunder Warrior was trustworthy, but if he was to lose his sanity then we could not make enough preparations. It would be almost as terrible as a rampant custodes. 

Two days later, with all reports of the enemy xenos ships gone and being sniffed after by Barnabus once he regained his strength, we set a due course to Pacitus, my home. I was very much looking forward to healing there and reviewing what my agents had gathered so as to find a new course of action, but I could tell Emmaline was a bit nervous. She had always been on the move, even more than I had. I still recall when she had professed she had never had a true home since she was a girl. I hoped the world would not disappoint.