"I understand," Tartarus replied with a hint of anticipation thickening his voice.
The Prophet inhaled deeply, released a rasping sigh, and then asked, "And what of the Unyielding Hierophantl"
"The reports are unclear, Your Grace," Tartarus replied. "The renegade flagship Ascendant Justice was involved, and destroyed.
We are unsure what triggered the station's detonation. The recorded communications channels were flooded with system error reports prior to its destruction. The Engineers are saying this is imp—"
The Prophet held up one claw, indicating silence. Tartarus halted midsyllable.
"A regrettable turn of events," the Prophet said, "but in the end, only an insignificant setback. Have the ships that are battle-ready rendezvous with us at the site of the cataclysm."
"And what of the incompetent, High One? The one who lost Ascendant Justice?"
"Bring him before the Council. Let his fate match the magni- tude of his failure."
Tartarus's face twisted with what passed for a grin among his species.
"Soon the Great Journey shall begin," the Prophet of Truth continued, and its claws curled into fists. "And let nothing in this universe impede our progress."