More have become raveled into the plot of the Schemer. The foe common to all has taken notice, and acted. The Herald was given an artifact of the Creators by the Schemer, and its effects provoked the foe to spit at us and them, even within our cloud and near our Ark. The foe used warforms as large as ours, not numerous, but with strength well in excess of ours, or the Bretheren, with means of harm beyond ours, close and far.
Our insistence upon survival has prevailed. But were it not for the same artifact, we would have been hurt much more.
We must commune again as soon as yours are able. The path twists, and we must be ready. We fear even the flux between voids is unsafe now.
Fortunately, I recently returned to the Spires the previous night. What fortunate timing. I will convene with you in the following night at the Hive. Additionals from the First Star Fleet will be coming along for protection, incase of more undesirables.
I... believe I was lead here by one of Eris' children.
I was seemingly misplaced, hijacked even, whilst within Gallia. I must have been too near an anomaly of sorts and got slung away. Chaos seems to favour playing with me, and I found myself back with one of Eris' minions when returning.
As well as a familiar guest. I was told to meet Nympth upon the frozen world.
I wish to inquire on the possibility of inquiring Nephele to assist me in the studies regarding the Sentinels and how they perform hyperspatial breaches. It would be of great assistance to understanding how they operate, especially how your kin are more ... attuned to these kind of breaches.