From inside her sleek starfighter Darth Maxah, Dark Lady of the Sith, considered the depths of space. Each pinprick of light which represented a planet or star, though bright in its own right, was surrounded by darkness. Maxah smiled, through stealth, subterfuge and most of all patience the Sith had reformed themselves, waiting in the shadows for the right moment to strike. Until now, she told herself, until now. Maxah set course for Tatooine, it was the only planet that the Queen’s starship could have gone to. If they were not there, she would keep searching. She would not fail her Master.