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"Ah. Aha," she said, but made no other comment.

"I thought you wanted to talk about this supposed foul play in Cojahn's death," Anja said. "As if we have any chance of solving it."

"With such a negative attitude, why even start?" Zekk frowned at her.

"I'm surprised you have so little faith in your own abilities, Anja."

She scowled back at the dark-haired boy. "It's not my abilities I doubt."

She turned away and stared off into the clouds.

Suddenly, light burst from all sides of Cloud City, colorful beacons that swirled and played out across the sky. Distant music hummed from speakers set into the hover-scaffolding at the edges of the metropolis.

"What's going on?" Jaina asked.

"A show, I think," Jacen said. Tenel Ka leaned forward to watch.

To the sounds of muffled cheers from all up and down the sides of the huge levitating city, a group of creatures arrowed out of one of the broad docking bays with a flutter of wings. The snub-nosed, bullet shaped creatures flapped their broad wings like giant fish swimming gracefully under thick water. They had no feathers, only gray leathery skin, like sails stretched tight over flexible cartilage and a network of thin bones. Except for the rushing of air, the beasts made no sound in their flight.

"Hey, those are thrantas!" Jacen cried. He turned to Jaina. "We've seen holos of them. Remember some of the images Mom has? Thrantas were actually native to Alderaan, but someone brought them here many years ago to use as beasts of burden at the gas refineries and for constructing the floating cities." He nodded toward the cluster of swooping batlike creatures that circled, dove, and flew in formation.

"Since Alderaan was destroyed, those are probably the last ones in existence," Jaina pointed out.

"Only because Alderaan never made any attempt to defend itself," Anja muttered. "Your Luke Skywalker proved that the Death Star wasn't quite as unconquerable as the Empire thought."

The thrantas circled back toward the dazzling lights of Cloud City, diving through the brightly colored hewns as if they tonned a glowing waterfall. As the thrantas looped around, preparing to head back out to the open sky, many small figures dropped off a launching ramp from the sides of the white metropolis.

Lowie growled in surprise. "People are jumping!" Jaina cried.

"Out into open air!"

"Wait. They seem to know what they're doing," Zekk pointed out.

"Watch. I think it's part of the show."

Jacen's eyes gleamed. "They're thranta riders!"

Smooth-skinned lanky humanoids dove from their precarious perches, somersaulting into the open sky without a care. Jacen could see that their exposed skin was painted with whorls of color, in black and red, yellow and green. The humanoids fell and tumbled without fear... and each thranta nosed out and dove toward a particular rider, moving in a beautifully choreographed dance.

Flapping sail-like wings, the thrantas swooped beneath the tumbling, dropping humanoids. The thranta riders completed their aerial acrobatics and each one of them landed perfectly in position on a small harness on a thranta's back. With a resonant sound muffled by distance and the vastness of the giant floating city, spectators applauded and cheered the show.

"They must be training for their sky rodeo," Jacen said. "I've read about them. Once a month they perform here on Cloud City in what has to be the most terrific exhibition in this spiral arm. Amazing creatures-and the riders, too. "

Several of the thranta riders now stood on the slippery backs of their beasts, holding their hands up. The squadron of thrantas swooped around each other in figure eights and swirled about like a swarm of maddened insects. In a silent, perfectly executed motion, the standing thranta riders leapt off the backs of their own creatures and landed on other ones. The riders switched mounts without a single mistake, without so much as a slip. Every movement was beautiful and precise, like patterns in a kaleidoscope.

"If this is practice," Jaina said, "can you imagine what the real show is like?"

"Maybe Cojahn