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He caught carver far down slope at the next dead campfire.
It was alien in a much more unpleasant way than the high- lands. It was an older model, a t-23 skyhopper, with con trols similar to the x-wing fighter, but with trihedral wings, and a passenger seat and cramped cargo compartment at the rear of the cockpit.
With the palm of one hand pressed tight against her mouth, he held the great dirk before her, a hideous thing like an elongated cleaver, tapering to a point.