The Daara’sherum decanted from hyperspace in a flicker of light, then quickly faded away as it cloaked, a black shadow amidst the darkness of space. It had been nearly a week since the ship had left Coruscant, but the cruiser had had to cross almost half the galaxy to get here.The planet Belsavis floated before the ship, its placid white surface from orbit belying the ravages that the technobeast virus had inflicted on its settlements. The system was otherwise deserted; the Galactic Alliance had announced its quarantine, but the ships set to enforce it had yet to arrive. Even if they had been in place, that would have proven little obstacle to a cloaked vessel like the Daara’sherum, whom only the most sophisticated sensors could detect.