Reva received no message in reply to the one she sent to the Caterwaul.  The pair of Vesk continued to work apparently unaware of their visitors.  Reva found it remarkably easy to pick out their transmissions, which raised uncomfortable questions about their own communications, due to the lack of interference.  There was a rhythmic pulsing signal that she didn't think had been there before, probably a way to guide the ship back, and there were the communication signals.<br/><br/>The signals that Reva intercepted were encrypted by a rotating key that she had to continually decrypt on the fly.  The encryption seemed to be high end but off the shelf, probably not military grade, but definitely expensive.  The added processing power from Lyssiah's computer was just enough to break through the encryption though, due to the rotating nature of the key, it would only work as long as she focused on it.  They wouldn't be able to permanently tap into the communications without some sort of synchronized key.<br/><br/>The Vesk continued to work.  The one with the dolly piloted it out to an open space beyond the bulk of the ship, the other seemed to be keeping an ineffective watch.  He glanced around but didn't patrol.  The trio got the impression he'd be smoking a cigarette if he wasn't in a space suit.  Discipline, thereof, seemed rather slack.<br/><br/>"On approach."  The group heard from a distant source.<br/><br/>"Transport waiting, status?"  Seemed to come from the Vesk piloting the dolly.<br/><br/>"Mission success, no damage."<br/><br/>"Fools.  Survivors?"<br/><br/>"None."<br/><br/>A moment later a small ship appeared, painted as black as the Vesk's armour.  It was small, a sleek fighter that looked to be of Pact World design.  Though it was hard to tell if it was old enough to have served on the ship, or had been brought in later.  It was certainly a classic design of a type that lacked a Drift Engine.  It landed gently on the dolly, and the pair of Vesk slowly began to head back towards the hangar.  The rest of the chatter was mostly technical, guidance to avoid bumping things and related.  A few moments later, assuming no interference from the characters, the fighter and Vesk vanished into the hangar.  As they did the signals, both communication and the rhythmic pulsing, cut out.<br/><br/>The trio was free to approach the ship however they saw fit.