Aboard Polaris II, Great North...
The sensor crew go wild as the Dark Lord's forces retreat...
"The tables have turned, haven't they? I suppose it's time to push back Darkness forces even further. Shall we establish contact with the Cult before we make our next move?"
"Bloodcult, you say? If they are on our side..."
<Opening Communications...>
Meanwhile...
Another Polaris-II makes an interesting move, space around it closing in...
Boom!
It exits a subspace tunnel within realspace, reappearing closer to Kel'Shir forces, possibly serving as a broadside shield and escort if a push at the Darkness were to happen..."