Ancient Calling ( yes it's open to ALL)

[Halan]

ooc: im going to bed people

* From planet mandalore an urgent communiaction come's in, it is pivital that the ship return 's home at once the new work out for the ship did damge to vital system's that could cause teething problems if it is not repaired at once, the huge battleship turns grudgeingly and returns home*

[Master Bondora]

ooc: Whatever

[Devlen Del-Arshu]

"Within the Atha Nebula, an intense field, there is. Studying this field, I am...The disturbance in the badlands, bad for meditation it is, yes. Look into this, I must."

[Xais'fir]

~Out of hyperspace exits the small, cloaked, bio-tech ship, Nightwraith, its pilot merely letting the ship fly itself as it was the ship that had chose to come here, not Xais'fir~

"Hmm, so this is where you were in such a hurry to come to. Can't say the view all that great but..what the hell? Looks like we're not alone either, Sith....greaaaat and.." He focuses his sight out the cockpit to take in the massive ship the Wraith was rapidly moving towards and he does a double take. "The Ivory Goddess, what's it doing here? Oh well looks like you'll get a chance to say hello to a relative, eh Wraith?"

~With a chuckle he sits back, merley being along for the ride as the Wraith approaches the rear of the Ivory Goddess, rolling as it passes along side the bio-hull even with its speed it took a few moments to reach the head where it slows to a stop and lets out its own tiny cry, feeling the call of the Nebula and greeting its larger cousin. Though its cloak hid it from detection, the Goddess would still smell the Wraith as it sat just off its bow~

[Shara]

Matron said:

Adena blinks distractedly at the Nebula Again,, she felt something faint within it, could it have been what the ship was feeling?....the faint chimes of the com system drew her back.

: attention all craft, this is the super carrior Ivory Goddess , we are purely on an investigative matter,, stand down all weapons or will will retaliate::

::Shara stands, staring out the view port and probing around with the Force::

"She's calling to something, isn't she?" ::Her gaze flickers over to Adena:: "Ebonclaw's, mayhaps?"

[Devlen Del-Arshu]

*A republic warship crawls its way out of the nebula.*