Well my little group of crusading miscreants has done me proud this week! My wife recently took over as Rogue Trader, and I am so gosh darn proud of her.
But I find myself in need of some help deciding what to do next.
Here is what happened:
They landed close and got to the beacon. The Captain, being paranoid Bastille or more Eldar were going to show up out of nowhere SPRINTS up to the pedestal, much to the rest of the groups horror. Feckwad had gotten there first and left a melta bomb booby trap hoping to take out some competition (I really thought they would check for traps first, oh well). The explosion destroys the beacon, and attracts a horde of those rock giant dwellers. Several crack grenades, strafing runs, and a lance cannon strike later, they manage to escape by the skin of their teeth, the Captain feeling rather humbled.
Now comes the fun part.
So they go to the glass city, get the attention of the priest king, are brought before him, drink the water, etc. etc. etc. Feckwad (they don't know he set the trap, but probably suspect it) smirks at them as he leaves, having established a trade route.
Now the Captain is a bit of a "Joan of Arc", and considers herself the spiritual successor to Drusius, and is getting ready to spread the light of the Emperor after she secures a trade agreement. In the long run she hopes to gain allies and begin a new crusade in the Koronos expanse.
Now, if you have read the adventure you may be able to guess what happens next.
The king has the missionary prisoner brought out and demands they help him extract the "preachers of the false emperor!" They threaten his rule and attempt to turn his people against him. The Captain...does exactly what she should have done (I have know idea why the scenario didn't handle this possibility).
Heavy bolter fire suppresses half the room, a wall of cleansing fire the other, and the astropath is doing some mean stuff to the whoever is still capable of resisting. The captain uses her power sword to cut through the priest kings guards, cleaves his thrown in twain, rends his weapon in half, and slowly begins to push her power sword into his chest.
He is informed that he now has the privilege of kneeling down and swearing his loyalty to the god emperor of mankind, coming under imperial protection, and paying the imperial tithe. Otherwise the foundations of his world will be cracked, his people shall weep bitter tears of ash and curse his name, and he shall endure torments unimaginable at the tender ministrations of her missionaries before he finally receives the Emperors mercy. The drop pods begin to rain down and tanks are being landed, and the mountain in the distance is still visibly smoking and bleeding molten stone.
The priest king has a spiritual awakening, and tells his thralls he has seen the light and commands them to bow down to the Emperor. They do. Now it gets better.
The priest king has them go through the water ceremony again (knowing that if he can get them to drink 3 times they will become his thralls), and the astropath uses psyniscience on the water, finding its properties. Rather than being horrified they realize this is a golden opportunity, as the water replaces all fear with devotion, all doubt with certainty. The thralls of the priest kings could serve as the ultimate fanatical solders, unflinching, unyielding, crying out their devotion to their kings, and thus to the God Emperor of mankind. An excellent first step in their crusade! That is, if the priest kings are truly the ones in control, and if they can control the priest kings.
They confront the priest king, and after some discussion as for him to show them how he calls up the water. He acquiesces, and leads them into deep into the center of the palace. And I ended the game there.
So...now what?!? I need some ideas here.