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The Valkyrie ship was now in the Ice Rings of Tigrin, looking for the Titan.  Korso: (sighs) These collisions keep slowing us down. So, where is it?  Preed: My scanners are picking up a veritable cornucopia of nothing.  Korso: Just find it! Gune, are you sure about that map?  Gune: You give me map, I follow map. What more can Gune do?  Preed: If ‘Professor Screwloose’ over there led us off course and on a wild goose chase, I’m going to…  Stith: Hold it.  Korso: What is it?  Stith: 2 ships. 3 keks east.  Preed: Drej?  Stith: No. Human-craft heading for the break zone. Moving fast.  Korso: How fast?  Stith:

A crisp breeze and the rumble of thunder clouds overhead marked the start of a late rainy season.  Even though it was the middle of the day, the plains were dim.  Still, Cale could see the targets every few moments when the tall grass was swept flat by a passing gust.  He pulled the binoculars away from his face, turned and looked up to meet his mentor’s eyes.  “You sure it’s them?” “Not completely,” Zagranae admitted then crossed his arms and huffed.  He had been hesitant about the job from the start.  This was the first contract Cale had acquired without supervision, and it had come from an outsider.  In

The ships were heading to Sesharrim, but first, it needs to land.  Korso and Mirandos: No place to sit down on the island. Land on that coral reef. The ships land on the coral reef.  Korso and Mirandos: We’ll take the slip. See if we can locate the Gauol. Preed, you and Gune watch the ships.  Gune: Watch the ships?  Korso: And keep the engines hot.  Preed: Oh, yes. They’ll be nice and toasty. I’m not keen on the Drej catching me with my trousers down. They used a boat to navigate through the water.  Korso: Welcome to planet Sesharrim, everyone.  Cale: It stinks.  Korso: Hydrogen trees. Clip one of those and we̵