"It is not unlikely, is not is not" Kennoch replied. Despite the quirk of time, he seemed pleased with himself. Not every transition back to the Materium was so smooth or accurate; he feared that they'd reappear somewhere less convenient. Kennoch also decided not to trouble the rest of the command staff with news of what they could've encountered. At least now he knew what to watch out for on their return voyage. His personal notes, locked securely in his tower, were full of sketches that would horrify a normal man. Emperor willing, they'd only stay among those pages.