Disciples of Slaanesh
Day 1

Date:
Marktag, Vorgeheim 3rd, 2132
From the town chronicle written by venerable Lothar Telemann
So what I feared so much already started. Whenever there is even a suspicion of the cult activity in any town throught the Empire, panic starts to spread. How is one supposed to tell who is a Chaos worshiper and who is loyal citizen? Even your beloved neighbour and friend might succumb to terrible mutation and fall deep into the madness that consumes his mind and soul.
We had it worse. We didn't have just simple suspicion, but the body floating in the sewers gave no room for doubts. Town council reacted in a way that reminded me a bunch of scared rats and immidiately voted that the most suspicious character in town must be immidiately executed and we all knew what that ment.
Reis, the local goat herder and - as everyone believed - close admirer of the same species was arrested and hung just before dusk. Many people went to bed with reasurance, that it all stoped, but some of us were not convinced. Reis was just harmless little figure.
Shortly before midnight we were alarmed by the sound of the night watchman's bugle. We ran outside and my suspicions were proven right. In the middle of the market, right next to Reis' lifeless body was stake shoved into ground on it - still wrigling - body of our butcher Boris. I wasn't sure at first, but I later confirmed, that he was also castrated shortly before.
Reis the townsman (villager) is lynched
Boris the townsman (villager) is hunted