Somewhere outside a klaxon sounded. Lotta maycome back, he said. But she didn't go deeper. Wintry temperatures had arrived on schedule in the Free Lands; nothingsevere yet, but seasonable.
Romlar's own casualties, the referees announced, had been relativelymodest too, considering it was T'swa they'd ambushed, T'swa in theirprefinal year of training, most of them seventeen years old. The human species is nearlyextinct. Ah! That is kind of the lord regent. When's he coming aboard? The courier arrived in-system last night.
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