At the command console, the robot attempted to lock an onboard signal onto a homing beacon from the citadel. No contact yet. Perhaps all the systems are not yet installed on the surface, or Agamemnon caused too much damage during his conquest.
 
Vor tended to the monitoring systems. Damage can always be repaired, once conquest is assured. Ahead, Giedi Prime was illuminated on its dayside by a pale yellow sun. As he stared, his brow furrowed with worry. Something doesn't seem quite right, Seurat.
 
Define your reservations, Vorian Atreides. I can take no action based upon a vague uneasy feeling.
 
Never mind. Just. The caption at the top of the page read: Not to worry?