Rommie: Captain whats happened, the Chrono can't be right.
Captain: I'm afraid it is ma'am seems we've lost weeks.
Rommie: How...How is that possible, ships fuel levels...there consistant with only a few hours underway, Weapons charges there still primed we can't have been sitting here that long.
Captain: I'm afraid so Ma'am, your orders?
Rommie: Ready the Fleet in case something has gone wrong, these temporal disturbances are making me uncormfortable, Send Commander Celchu to Lord Horn's Ready room at his earliest convienence I'll await his visit there, we have much to discuss.
Captain: It Will be done.
Rommie: Excellent, see that it is.