Dromaeus glared around at the group.
"You truly wish to give this creature one last chance to invade our minds? It has tricked us for long enough, I say."
AEanna turned to Erica.
"Say what you have to say, but be quick." Her voice was stern, but there was a note of concern in it. She prepared a spell of healing in her right hand, but a ward in her left.
The Reapers drifted closer to the other ship. Suddenly on the Imperial vessel, all screens and holo-displays lit up with the image of Harbinger. His booming, ominous voice came through the external comms system.
"You are not natives of this world."