OUR JOURNEY BEGINS TONIGHT

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Order Cultist: April 14th. 8 in the morning. Tonight is the night. A journey to Earth's redemption begins.
Order Cultist: My mission is clear. My heart beats purely. The orders will be done.
Order Cultist: The artifact, the body, in the safe. Should be easy enough. The key, the mind, around the daughter's neck. Should be even easier.
Order Cultist: I'll wring her scrawny neck to get it. She will break, as her father did. But now, I must study. Return to my teachings. I must prepare for this great undertaking.
Order Cultist: Wait. What? Where are they? My recordings - they're gone! They were here!
Order Cultist: I swear if that bloody Irishman I'm quartered with touched my stuff!
Order Cultist: It appears someone has gone through my- my things and stolen my audio recordings. Devil knows where or why they've taken them. Surely, they're still on the ship. I could probably find them.
Order Cultist: No, it doesn't matter now, there is no time. I must prepare without their guidance. Our journey begins tonight.