text: You find yourself aboard the Tip of the Spear, walking alongside your tribal bodyguards as well as Fay, Elizabeth and Elios. You walk into a massive chamber, where Flynn waits. He wears golden chains wrapped around fur, smiling happily at you.
  
  
  "Ah, Karth, is it? It's good to see you!" Flynn says.
  
  
  "Ah, Lord Baridas Flynn, yes? It's good to see you. Shall we discuss business?"
  
  
  "Yes," the lord nods. "Where are your other sibling? Durge the Plage Lord?"
  
  
  "He's not involved with this deal. So..."
  
  
  Suddenly, a massive, see-through wall rises up from the floor as Flynn steps back, seperating him from you.
  
  
  "I can't tell you how surprised I was to receive your message. Three Chaos Lords wanting to deal with me. I'll be honest. I'm corrupt. I'll happily use Xenos if it bets the Imperium, I'll sell illegal tech or chems but I won't consort with heretics. You actually have a fairly high bounty. Two Chaos Lords and an Alpha-Plus Psyker? Perfect. Burn in hell, heretics."
  
  
  Suddenly, the room goes dark, as you hear shouts as men rush in. The wall separating you and the Rogue trader is incredibly strong and anti-Psychic tech has infused it, but if you focus, you might be able to take out the Rogue Trader. Alternatively, you can prepare to defend against whoever Flynn has sent to take you out.
  > You defend yourself
  You hear men flooding in, before turning as one heads immediately towards you. You raise your hands to fire a bolt of psychic energy, but the man, a pale, gaunt person with dark eyes, stares at you, his bolt pistol raised. You feel weak, sickly and miserable looking at him, as the energy floods out of you.
  
  
  "Never faced a Blank, huh, Psyker?" Flynn laughs.
  
  
  You try to fight, but the Blank simply pulls the trigger, blowing out the back of your skull.