As they jumped up into the long, pipelike snout of a boarding craft, Jora groaned.

The children of Jora, a hundred and twelve.

The other three zealots-Zhar ,Saal ,andVeer-followedJora and Thel through the ruined remains of the doors.

It was embarrassing to see that Jora could not even dispatch himself, but needed the hand of another.

Jora had worked hard to get the long piece of metal sharp.