Jace sighed as he looked out the front window of the ship. "Have they answered yet?" Jace asked as he looked at the holographic puck that was in the center of the ship's cargo area. They were all looking at it waiting for the connection to be established.
They were connecting to the High Priestess for their next set of orders that would hopefully result in something a bit more entertaining than just clearing Whisper buildings and scouting military facilities. They had done all they could in the New Hexarian Republic, aside from the Kitinol Line which would be the last thing they would take when they conquered this space.
"Nope." Rook chuckled, "We are on the edge of Republic space. Basically at the farthest reaches of Vexical communication range. Then there is the Imperium, they basically have communication jammers all along the edge of their territories. It makes sense that they are taking a while to establish a secure connection." He pointed out from his spot near a workbench.
