“Hail, great Skylord, blessed of the Sky Father! We stand ready to wage war upon the accursed unbelievers! At your command, we will burn their lodges, halls, and long ships, and cast their worthless bodies into Uguathu, the smoking mountain, where they will burn in the pits of the Sky Father for a thousand seasons!”

–Rundeen Chieftain Maugdan, addressing Naval Underdeck Rating Remmick Stenz of the sloop Emperor’s Fury

Rund is a recently-discovered world whose "barbarous and feral inhabitants have endured uncounted millennia of isolation from the wider Imperium" as a result of the vicious eddies and whorls of the Pandaemonium. The Adeptus Ministorum has eagerly leapt at the chance to draw primitive souls to the light of the Emperor. In the absence of immediately available agents of the Missionarus Galaxia, local religious authorities from within the sector are currently prosecuting an "aggressive proselytisation campaign", which is generating civil war and conlict on a vast scale across the face of this once-isolated planet.

The Coming of the Sky Priests

Rund was only discovered several dozen years ago, deep in the stellar wastelands between the sub-sectors of Rubicon and the Asphodel Deeps. Salawat McDunn, a minor Rogue Trader, encountered the planet whilst conducting a search to find less perilous Askellian Warp routes bypassing the Pandaemonium’s clamour. While no such clear passages were discovered, the unlikely prize of the expedition turned out to be Rund, whose utterly unremarkable sun had lain obscured from distant Imperial astronomical auguries by an equally unremarkable dust nebula.

Lacking the resources to exploit the world himself in the short term, and aware that it lay well within the bounds of the Imperium—and as such beyond the terms of his Warrant of Trade—McDunn petitioned the Lords Sector and the Senatorum Imperialis for formal governorship of the world. Whilst he waited for the ponderous wheels of the Imperial bureaucracy to grind in his favour, McDunn, who had firm links to the Ecclesiarchy, delivered a small-but-fervent contingent of Ardentii Proselytisers to the northern islands. His hopes were that they would slowly convert and civilise the locals to a cultural standard more amenable to the commercial exploitation of the planet. These fanatical emissaries of the Imperial Cult have endured, and even prospered. A score of the northern island tribes now exhibit "genuine zeal" in carrying the Emperor’s holy word out to their unenlightened brethren on the other islands. However, in these early days of the mission to Rund, these new converts are unfamiliar with the "appropriate modes of worship"; their knowledge of the Imperial Faith is patchy at best, and many misunderstandings and ancestral feuds slow the proper transmission of the one true faith to the remaining heathens.

The Imperium’s arrival, and the regular appearance of vessels, has caused a tremendous degree of culture shock. Misguided cults worshipping orbiting spacecraft have sprung up on the unconverted southern islands, and their inhabitants take to the seas in crude vessels crafted to resemble Imperial starships. These sailors war with those of the northern islands who have sworn loyalty to the Imperium. These conflicts escalate with each passing season, and "hundreds of thousands have now abandoned their meagre harvests to war with their neighbours, both on the foaming seas and under the crimson skies of the volcano-studded islands".

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