In space, no one can hear you complain... Laera Reyolé thought to herself as she stared out through the viewport. The familiar and soothing spatial properties of hyperspace, this time as normal as they ever were, lent an air of focus to her thoughts. This also allowed her to blow off some of the steam that had built up within her mind during the previous week's events. Bellinega T'Ledra was dead, as was her pupil turned nemesis Pelenora T'Yelc, and it seemed as though the crisis that had begun with her arrival on the hitherto undiscovered and undocumented world of T'lessia had finally been put to bed. The native Sa'ari were still coming to grips with the aftermath, but for them time was in abundance.