[center][h2] Salazar Greshh [/h2][/center]

I sit in the navigation seat of the Shadow Stalker, looking over our current course as he hurtle through hyperspace. We left Coruscant a few hours before, and according to the map, we should be at Belsavis soon. "I'm not sure what to expect once we get there. Could be any manner of thing Trayus has left for us."

[center][h2] Vette [/h2][/center]

I look over my shoulder from the co-pilot seat. "Or nothing at all. Hopefully this isn't another dead end."