Alethea only took a few moments to stretch before she stood. She felt surprisingly rested for how little sleep she'd actually gotten. Good. She would need all the strength she could get for what was to come. She took a deep breath and headed to the cockpit, where she found Thal-ion sitting in the co-pilot's chair. She took her seat in the pilot's chair and looked at him as he readied the ship to come out of hyperspace. "Good morning," she greeted him.<br/><br/>Seeing as how they had never changed course, she supposed that they had opted not to go with the alternative plan Thal-ion had suggested. Not that they had time to at this point, even if they wanted to. She thought that was just as well, since she thought that sticking with their original course was a better, or at least less risky plan. She didn't think they would avoid whatever was to come just by taking this course of action, but perhaps they could at least put it off long enough to get what they had come here for.<br/><br/>She felt the small jolt as they came out of hyperspace and the stars returned to normal. She immediately frowned just a little as she felt the Force in this place once again. This time it was stronger, although she wasn't quite sure if it was because this time she was physically in this place, or if it was because whatever this station was doing had further twisted it. Either way, it was dark and twisted, strange. She didn't like it at all. It appeared to her that her companion had also noticed this, as his brows furrowed and his face showed confusion and concern as he scanned the area with the ship's sensors. Unfortunately, they didn't really show much. Strange.<br/><br/>Her eyes focused on that giant beam of green light. Was that was had created the storm? She couldn't say for sure, but that was what her instincts told her. Somehow, they needed to board that station and find out what was going on. Perhaps they could cloak the ship somehow? She didn't get a chance to finish this train of thought before the voice of a man came over the comm system. She frowned and looked to Thal-ion, as if to ask what he thought. Meanwhile, her mind reached out in the Force to find the man. They weren't far, but it was off course. Still, she couldn't turn down someone who needed help, not when she could do something for them.<br/><br/>She looked at Thal-ion once more, as if to give him one last chance to object, and then she changed their course. "The is<span style="font-style: italic">Emerald Dawn</span>. Hold on. We're on our way," she replied over the comm, taking them toward the waiting ship.