Nim nearly raised an eyebrow at the General's mispronunciation of her name but put it aside for the moment. She actually stiffened a little bit, almost at attention at the ‘presence’ of the superior officer even though it was just an audio of him. Old habits? she mused.
"Sir, that is.. one way to put it." The woman took a deep breath before launching into the explanation, describing the hidden, mysterious message and the entire call she had with the tipster.
"I did relay this information to the lead Fest faction as unverified and, albeit reluctantly, they agreed to sign on regardless. I believe they would have eventually, but they were worried about a sudden invasion.. as are we. I couldn’t trace the call but there is only one facility in the entire system capable of supplying the battlegroup, and it is the orbital station above our heads.”