Sand chuckles dryly at Lucia's blessed ignorance.<br/><br/>"I think I have been at this far longer than you child, even if you bear a saintly name. Do not think I will send you in blind or make you search the entire Underhive. Discretion is often the better portion of valor, and an office inquiry could tip our our hand to soon. You only need focus on Coscarla Sector. It is unlikely that this drone would have had the willpower or constitution to return to his home turf had he been removed from it. That cuts your search down to an area of 70 sq km and roughly 540,000 indentures. We have also already formatted covers for you, which will cut several of those months off, allowing you to blend in all the easier."<br/><br/>As his voice rattles over the com, six metal boxes slide open.<br/><br/>"You should pose as bonded agents of the Coblast Assay, either as "manpower" or a "salvager." They're mercenaries either way and people won't ask questions about your weapons as long as you don't shove a Bolter in their faces. That metal Cognoman punchcard will give you individual details that we has arranged. They also come equipped with a pass token that will clear your entry into the Coscarla sector and give you free access to the transit rails. There are also some Lowhiver overcoats that may help you if you get into a fire fight and have no armour of your own, battery powered hand-voxes set to a private channel, coded dataslates and chem lamps. Oh, and that small one you'll find some bribe money as well as a bio-medical kit. Three sample jars, scalpel and an auspex that will detect anomalous tissues."<br/><br/>"The rail to Coscara isn't far from here, and it will be a couple hours ride. I expect your progress report of initial impressions in the next couple of days. Now I see that you are eager to begin so I will leave you to your holy work."<br/><br/>Sand returns the sign of the Aquila and if there are no further questions, the panel darkens back into a mirror.