"He's right you know, there aren't that many ranks of Inquisitors. And it wouldn't make sense to have two full Inquisitors on this mission!" Thankfully the Inquisitorial uniform had an option for an older style sack-coat. It was loose and unfitted to the body, making it perfect for Harlock to hide things under. Though, Madeline had the advantage there. Angelika had perhaps the least concealed of any of them, but she did have the experience of having been inside the camp once before.

Going meant picking up the last piece of their cover story-spare rations to supplement the meager allotment the prisoners got. On her last visit, Angelika had suggested that compliant prisoners who listened to sermons might deserve more food than those who didn't. The same sermons that were the cover for their going into the camp. And, if they found any truly dire cases who might not live until they were liberated-well, the 'inquisition' might be able to take them away for 'questioning.' Not too many, of course, but the same cart they were delivering dried fish and hardtack with might serve to carry a few prisoners.