He'd gotten them bivouacked on farmlandnear the ridiculously small town which seemed to be the capital of thisworld. His whistle was echoed by others. The comm went still then. Or perhaps they'd been named independently for thesame lady; the details lay lost in antiquity.
How isthat? Aura? Kelmer didn't know the term. The white subcolonel's brows had knotted, his mouth a rictus ofconsternation. More planetsdestroyed. This was a part of the reservation they weren't familiarwith.
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