I emerged from the teleporter, back in the cargo bay of the ship, looking out over the millions of people that were about to start their new lives.
I'd contacted the entire inner circle before teleporting away, meaning Akash, Yr'Arl, Rin, Vadton, Klatissi, The Urstnir of Napdid, Boledo and Ke'Zuc were already present.
"Any trouble from anyone down there?" I asked, striding toward the group and taking my place on the left of Akash.
The tree-like alien looked down at me, "Surprisingly not, Squadron Leader Lyre," He reported. "So far the general population of refugees have not caused any trouble, though it is apparent from the video feeds that tension is beginning to rise. If the journey had been a few days instead of 12 hours, we may have had some problems."
