Colthrax looked over the city from the top of the Water Purification Plant. He hated the stench of cleanliness that pervaded this perverted world. "That will be the first thing to change, Vessore" he said to his loyal Leutenant.

"Yes Plague Lord. Shall I let the ratlings loose in the tanks, sire?"

"What a good idea Vessore. I knew there was a reason we had brought the pets down to this god-forsaken hole. Let them bathe so the water is fit to drink...we don't want the troops falling ill, do we?"

The First Company of the Death Guard Legion had made planetfall less then 24 hours ago but already the digusting cleanliness that pervaded the worlds loyal to the corpse-god had started to sicken them. The Plague Lord had set up base in the city's water purification plant and was now setting about getting it into a fit state to drink. Contact had been made with the other Legions and a plan was being formulated. Soon he would squeeze the imperials out of this city like pus from a freshly lanced boil. He licked his lips at the thought..... For too long the town of Ibor Prime had languished under the corpse-god's shadow. The Legion had been in contact with the local PDF forces and certain sections had already indicated they were ready to throw off the schackles of imperial servitude and embrace the true gods of Chaos. The time for this uprising was very near. Imperial troops thought their brothers were loyal to their misguided cause but already they were planning the liberation of their town. "The Faithful", he chuckled, "well we will see about that...Faithful to who exactly."

The Liberation had started and the people would soon know what it meant to serve Mortarion....

Week 1

Landed on this godforsaken hole. The stench of purity and righteousness pervades every nook and crannies.

Took control of the city's water system. Fortified the block. Discovered some tunnels....will send the ratlings out for a look.