“I know this system,” said Ondo as she relayed her navigational calculations of their location. He looked pensive as he accessed the records he carried in his head. “It"s Eketian, an inhabited system, one that I monitor.”
“So, Concordance are here?” Selene asked, instinctively looking to pull in telemetry of local space via the ship and – as before – getting nothing.
Ondo didn"t look too concerned. “It"s the normal arrangement: a single Cathedral ship and the occasional visit by a Void Walker or some delegation from the God Star. The occasional lander going down to the surface and a swarm of sensors around the sun. I"ve never detected any unusual activity here. There is a population on the second planet, thirty billion people or so, but either they aren"t particularly rebellious, or th
