A lone scout ship, not exactly stealthy but fairly nondescript, appeared in the edges of the star system, and began to scan. It scanned fairly thoroughly, as its pilot drummed lacquered fingernails on the console before her and stretched out to the Force for some sense of what had happened here.
She was, technically, still a member of the Sith Empire, though she hadn't set foot in its territory since she had helped finish the Akure Leviathan. Others counted on her for up-to-date information. Others of, well, frankly, of uncertain allegiance and uncertain friendship to the Empire.
Ultimately, though, she remained a member of the Empire with something approaching a right to know. Her sensors probed the system, noting a predictable assortment of vessels. She sat back in her chair and pondered as the navicomputer ticked away the time to her exit jump.