
The Jeppsson dogs warp away. Part 12.
Azatoth messes around with his white cane.
Pietro: I better go back inside the ship.

On the bridge:
Tenor: We don't stand a chance against Azatoth unless we cooperate.
Logan: You're right. Our shields are already strained.

Tenor: I've noticed that he moves to the rythm of the flute players. That gives me an idea...
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