Wolf Scout Ivar
Ivar barely spares the Lady Captain a glance and a nod as she addresses them. Instead, he continues to search the bodies, looking for anything they might have been carrying that would reveal their allegiance. Tattoos of the symbols of the dark gods would mean Daemons and possible Traitor Astartes, while the mutations of Genestealer Hybrids would mean a Tyranid threat. Even a familiar scent might reveal something he could use to identify the enemy. A thousand different foes could be responsible, each of which would require a subtly different, but equally lethal, response.
He notices the captain handing the dataslate to Kol out of the corner of his eye. Might be worth taking a look myself, he notes.
"Ah'm with Brother Makradon" he rumbles, "ah'm feelin' a wee bit stiff after being stuck on this ship fer so long. Hunting down some heretics sounds like a good way ta' stretch me legs 'afore we get ta' tha real work".
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Searching the bodies for clues:
Search: (29 Base + 10 Heightened Senses) 39 vs (1d100)[22]
Wolf Senses Re-Roll: (1d100)[87]
Identifying the glyphs on the enemy ship:
Forbidden Lore (Xenos): (43 Base + 10 Librarium) 53 vs (1d100)[56]