Olaf sat in the only chair on the shuttle that would he would fit in. He had been silent for most of the trip, as the terms of his leaving Fenris still left him sore. Rawl, his comrade for many years, has accused him of cowardice. This was not true, obviously, but Olaf never expected this. His Wolf Lord, or a Company Commander as other Space Marine chapters call them, gave him a choice: stand trial or serve in the Deathwatch. Olaf chose the latter. Though supposedly impartial, his lord knew of Olaf's innocence, and gave him a Frost Blade from his own personal armory, and orders to return to Fenris alive, along with this blade.

When Olaf's shuttle touched down, he disembarked and strode to [i]Resolute Faith[/i] and saw another Astartes climb aboard after talking with an officer. Olaf gave a slight bow and spoke to the captain in Gothic, though it still sounded strange with Olaf's accent. "Greetings, Captain. Is this the [i]Resolute Faith[/i]?" asked Olaf. The captain nodded and Olaf entered the ship. He placed his equipment module in the small armory, but he kept his Frost Blade sheathed on his back. To him, it was far too important to leave out of sight.