Aboard a Prison Transport bound for Kessell... The deceleration from hyperspace is virtually unmistakable - even on cruise-liners with dampener systems to provide for passenger comfort, an experienced spacer still feels their muscles tighten, and stomach move, as the vessel leaves relativistic speeds. There is no such comfort afforded aboard this ship; everyone aboard lurches forward, and then back, with the inertia. "Let us out!" they cry. "Open up! Take us with you!" Vane, for her part, ignores them entirely.