A person in armor ventures into the billowing winds of Hoth. He looks around curiously, and shivers slightly against the wind. His feet leave slight prints in the snow, which lead back to a nice, warm shuttle. FORCE: You reach out with the Force and feel... That Vengeance's presence in the Force is obscured to you somehow. There is no sound but the wind, no sight but the never ending cyclone of the snow. For a moment, the faint light reflects off something bright, and then is gone. Red Star arrives from Hoth: Northern Atmosphere Airspace. "Nothing will." Vengeance slips out of hiding.