After about five minutes of walking, the depths of the darkened corridor give way to a massive armour plated door that opens slowly with a hiss of steam, the release of clamps and the grinding of heavy gears. Inside is a storage room filled high with boxes and a gigantic mirrored wall opposite to you. The mirror slowly clears to transparency and you see that there is another great chamber beyond it, walls lined with data slates. Inside stands a thin tall man wearing medicae robes and red leather jacket over top of them. Behind him is what appears to be a body, covered by a mottled grey sheet for examination. In the air, three shock white skulls whizz about with brass implement and long hypnoneedles extruding from them at odd angles.<br/><br/>Anyone who wishes may make a Perception test, a Common Lore (tech) test or a Common Lore (Imperium) test.<br/><br/>The figure beckons you to approach the glass to view the what he has to show you within. His voices rattles forth from a small metal grate above you in the ceiling.<br/><br/>"Greeting acolytes, I am Medicae-Interrogator Sand and you are the new blood, are you not? Worthy additions to our Holy War? We shall see, far be if for me to doubt my better's judgement."<br/><br/>"Well, to the matter at hand.  I represent the Holy Ordos of the Imperial Inquisition which we all serve. Our masters have called you here to assist us in the investigation of a matter of interest that has recently and most suddenly come to light."<br/><br/>"Oh, yes, for your information, we are now in the depths of the Templum Mori, the house of the dead where the Lords Perfecta Mortem hold court and the fallen and lost of the great city are named and counted. It will not surprise you to know that you are here to view a corpse, I doubt it will be your first, but it is, shall we say, quite singular!"<br/>