leaving only small framed bits of the forward view. The outpost loomed high there, the surf sound loud.
"Kelp is right up against the outpost now," Kareen said. "Look at it! There's almost no open space left."
One of the newcomers, a man so tall that his head almost touched the top of the cabin, came forward and bent to peer through a small opening in the lacework of hylighter tentacles. He straightened presently and looked down at the webs between Scudi's toes, then to the similar growth on Kareen's feet. He brought his attention at last to Brett's large eyes.
"God save us!" he said. "If we breed on this planet will our offspring all be deformed?"
Brett was caught first by the man's accent, an odd lilting in the way he spoke, then by the words. The man looked at Mermen and Islanders with the same obviously revolted expression.
Kareen, shocked, shot a glance at Brett and then at the cabin full of giant humans, the looks of dazed withdrawal slowly vanishing from all of those faces - those strangely similar faces. Kareen wondered how these people could identify each other ... except for the variations in skin tone. They all looked so much alike!
It dawned on her then that she was seeing Ship-normals ... human-normals. She, with her small stature and partly webbed toes, she was the freak.
Ship! How would these newcomers take to people like the Chief Justice or even Queets Twisp with his ungainly arms? What would they say on encountering the C/P?
The foil grated against rock then ... again ... again. It lifted slightly and was set down hard on a solid surface.
"We've arrived," Scudi said.
"And we're going to have to deal with GeLaar Gallow somehow," Panille said.
"If the kelp hasn't already done it for us," Kareen said.
"There's no telling what it'll do," Panille said. "I'm afraid Twisp was right. It's not to be trusted."
"It can be damned convincing, though," Brett said, recalling the touch of hylighters at the hatchway.
"That's its real danger," Panille said.
***
Fools! who slaughtered the cattle sacred to the sun-king; behold, the god deprived them of their day of homecoming.
- Homer, Shiprecords
Twisp could hear Gallow's people talking down in the basin, a nervousness in their chatter that told him the strength of his own position. Gallow had brought him up a narrow trail cut in the rock and out onto a flat promontory that jutted seaward on the southeastern edge of the outpost. A breeze blew against Twisp's face.
"One day, I will have my administrative building here," he said, gesturing expansively.
Twisp glanced around him at the black rock sparkling with mineral fragments in the light of both suns. He had seen many days such as this one - both suns up, the sea rolling easily under a blanket of kelp - but never from such a vantage. Not even the highest point on Vashon commanded such a view - high, solid and unmoving.
Gallow would build here?
Chapter 30
Twisp tried to catch snatches of the conversations from below them, but mostly it was words of nervousness that permeated this place. Gallow was not immune to it.
"The hyb tanks will be coming down soon," he said, "and I'll have them!"
Twisp looked out at all that kelp, remembering Nakano's words. "He needs your help."
"How will you recover the tanks?" Twisp asked, his tone reasonable. He felt no need to mention the ring of kelp around this rocky outcrop lifting from the sea. From this vantage, it appeared to Twisp that the kelp was even closer than it had been when he and Nakano had swum away from the foil.
"LTAs," Gallow said, pointing at the partly filled bags of three LTAs waiting on their pad. The Mermen working around the LTAs appeared to be the only purposeful figures in the basin.
"It would help, of course, if we had your foil," Gallow said. "I'm prepared to offer a great deal in return for that."
"You have a foil," Twisp said. "I saw it anchored next to the lee side of this place." He kept his tone casual, thinking how like so many other times this was - bargaining for the best price on his catch.
"We both know the kelp won't give passage to our foil," Gallow said. "But if you were to return to your foil with Nakano ..."
Twisp took a deep breath. Yes, this was like bargaining for his catch, but there was a profound difference. You could respect the fish-buyers even while you opposed them. Gallow revolted him. Twisp fought to