Will looked at Jarrek. "I had sense enough to man the ships with drone pilots and put all my crews in a pocket dimension for safe keeping. I also blocked their teleportation and other capabilities until I knew it would be safe. I'll let them out here if that is okay. We need someone who can supply us with better weapons as whatever weapons those had took out the Talar Belt and our defenses FAR too easily and made it to where we no longer have a home. I know of an old friend I can call, perhaps he could help us with the technology problem if you all want him to. Sound fair enough?"
Will was considering calling Lucien and begging him for supplies, weapons, materials and droids. This place would not fall like the Talar Belt had.