A whirling tunnel of light resolved itself into a glittering starfield as a small ship shot from hyperspace in a fluid motion accompanied by a brief emission of Cronau radiation. The crew of the ship took in the multicolored speckles of stars that matted the black of backdrop of space, one in particular. Setting a course towards a particular point of light, the relatively small speck gradually resolved itself into a slightly flattened spherical orb of dark greens, sharp blues, and more muted whites. “I think we’re getting close to the Jal Shey, Sarth,” she said. Sarth shrugged. Sarth smiled.