“If those tracks were made by some kind of giant reptile, then the only reason I can think of why it hasn’t come for us is that it had something more important to do, probably connected with whatever it took off the ship. And if it did have something more important, then we’re up against something that is not only large and strong, but also intelligent…” He paused; this was not the sort of thing any sentient being wanted to admit. Being up against something large and strong is one thing – there was always a good chance you could think your way out of trouble. “or possibly something large and strong, but controlled by something or someone intelligent, if we’re lucky!” He was happy to have thought of a rider, but was unhappy because he wasn’t even convincing himself. “Dragox, you were a member of the ship’s crew. Do you have any idea what was in the cargo?”