Here I am in one of our cargo bays, waiting for the passengers in two lifeboat pods to finish healing and wake up.
Minsa Sol is bewildered by the mental silence, now that they have no parasite yammering orders.
He wants more information. First, he needs (physical) food; he goes to the galley with Zam Ello. Rations or emergency snacks tuned for Mon Cal or Quarren passengers should be compatible with his biology.
Sith Knucklehead cannot figure out his own best interest. Even when he proves to himself that something I said was true, he continues to think everything I say must be a fiendish trick. Also he can't drop off the party line: he has never heard of Darth Vectivus or Darth Marr or anyone else like them.
He has to go, and so does his lifepod.
Reese found a crashed High Vor Ghtroc 720. It might be VorCadriaan. We can go check this out, now that Darth Knucklehead has been dropped off to his own devices.
Someone with a plasma sword put a hole in the forehead of a Ravenguard helmet. We still don't know whether Sargon's people were the cause of the crash, or the ones who got crashed.
Circumstantial info suggests this freighter crash happened six months ago -- which puts it much more than five months after the Crimson Knights vanished from most of the Galaxy.
Well, bugger: the Ravenguard think they're some kind of New Order replacement for Palpatine's previous Galactic Star Empire.
The Crimson Knight detachment here is fighting both the Eborreans and the "Eternal Sith Empire", who have something called a "Sun Spear" that they cannot yet turn on. It might be a ship?
It can apparently cause an atmosphere to boil.
It is also lined with beskar, which makes it durable as hell.
Oh, and thanks to a weaponized sensor ping, two Ravenguard are now apostate.
Meanwhile, the CKs have something called "the Sword of Khashyun", which is kinda shattered, and supposedly an ancient Sith artifact.