Larvae2. Here’s a cosy, heart-warming little family scene. The Lesser Crested Worms are having a nice social with their bulky mates, the Defector Larvae, formerly of the Final Void, Rudolph and Imogen. Because it’s a private function I’m not allowed to repeat or report any bits of the conversation, which is a shame, for it was a most succulent, crisp and carping exchange of views, mostly on the subject of human so-called politics, with particular emphasis on Imperial Shenanigans. Still, those of you fortunate enough to be even slightly acquainted with either the Larvae of the Worms, can easily imagine the general tone of the conversation. The tea was a first-rate exotic brew supplied, as is often the case, by the groovy Moon Beast of Leng, bless their pugnacious socks.