Eric had tracked the projected trajectory of the ship, and after he had triangulated the numerous pings the crew had obliviously made, he had found the location of the gunship. Still cloaked, he activated his anti-gravity boots to levitate off the ground, silent and undetectable, towards the ship. Brushing a lock of dark black hair out of his eyes (he really needed to shave his head), he analyzed the members of the crew. The human shouting orders seemed like a capable enough leader, and he clearly knew that something was up. The Eliksni (that's what a stolen Imperial Codex identified her as) seemed to have some knowledge as well, perhaps she would make a better target. The other two humans were of little concern as far as he could tell, as long as he remained undetected. [spoiler]Don't detect me for now. For one thing, it wouldn't make sense, but I also have plans. [/spoiler]