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Updated: May 15, 2025
He planted a knee on the small of Thorvald's back, digging the officer into the sand, pinning down his arms in spite of the other's struggles. Regaining his own breath in gulps, Shann tried to appeal to some spark of reason in the other. "Thorvald! This is Lantee Lantee " His name echoed in the mist-walled void like an unhuman wail. "Lantee ? No, Throg! Lantee Throg killed my brother!"
The claws of his guard twisted into the naked flesh of his shoulders in vicious warning. "Warlock calling " he repeated. "Need help " "Who are you?" The demand came in basic. On board the transport they would have a list of every member of the Survey team. "Lantee." Shann drew a deep breath. He was so conscious of those claws on his shoulders, of what would follow.
"Now we must make a real attempt to find them if they do exist anywhere near here. A friendly native race could make all the difference in the world in any struggle with the Throgs." "Then you did have more than the dreams to back you when you argued with Fenniston!" Shann cut in. Thorvald's eyes were on him again. "When did you hear that, Lantee?"
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