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Between grunts of pleasure, the Investigator said:

тАЬNo variant explanation can be discounted in advance, Voivode Agayan. Proper
investigatory technique is primarily a process of eliminating possibilities, one by one, until the
solution finally emerges.тАЭ

AgayanтАЩs forelimb finger-cluster flexed sarcastically. тАЬAnd are you now satisfied? Can we
finally lay to rest theтАФvariant explanation!тАФthat primitives somehow seized a Guild vessel?
After they had already been decisively defeated in battle?тАЭ

тАЬYour own explanation would also have primitives seizing the ship,тАЭ pointed out the
Investigator.

Agayan restrained his anger. The self-control was difficult, but allowances had to be made.
Yuaw Khta, after all, had never personally witnessed the humans in action.

тАЬThere is no comparison,тАЭ he said forcefully. тАЬIt is true that the humans were also iron-age
barbarians. But their discipline and social coordination were many levels beyond those of any
other primitives you may have encountered.тАЭ

тАЬSo you say,тАЭ grunted the Investigator. Its long, bony face was twisted into an expression
which combined pain and pleasure.

To Agayan, watching, the whole processтАФwhat Yuaw Khta called a massageтАФseemed as
grotesque as the InvestigatorтАЩs seated posture. To the VoivodeтАЩs soft-bodied species, pain was
pain and pleasure was pleasure, and never the twain shall meet. Not for the first time, Agayan
concluded that the vertebrate structure which was by far the most common Bauplan of the
galaxyтАЩs intelligent races was a curse on its possessors. A preposterous structure, really.
Contradictory to the core.

Still, mused Agayan, it had its advantages.

Strength, for one. The Voivode glanced at the nearest of the sepoys standing silently against
the wall of the chamber. Now unencumbered by armor, the GhaтАЩs bronze-colored, rangy body
was fully visible. Quite impressive, in its own crude way.

Especially this one, thought the Voivode. HeтАЩs the commander of the squad, I believe.

For a moment, AgayanтАЩs gaze met the bulging eyes of the sepoy. As always, the GhaтАЩs face
was utterly expressionless. To humans, that face would seem froglike in its shape. To the
Voivode, it simply seemed inanimate.

Gha, he reflected, were the most uninteresting species he had ever encountered. Barely
sentient, in his opinion, based on his long experience with the sepoys. The creatures never
expressed any sentiments in their faces, and they were as indistinguishable as so many pebbles.
This one, for instanceтАФthe one he supposed to be the sepoy commander. Agayan thought that
the Gha was the same one which had been in his service when he was a mere Guild Cacique.
But he was not certain.

He looked back at Yuaw Khta. The Investigator was now practically writhing in the