In a traditional sign of mourning, other students from the Southern Highlands have set up a 'haus krai' on the campus.

Prospect was a Krai colony planet, settled for barely two hundred years.

On anyone but a Krai, Firrg's expression would have been a smile.

They didn't look as dexterous as Krai feet, but they were close.

Most of the clientele were Krai though there were a few Niln.

Both Krai flashed bloody teeth as they moved to flank Big Bill.

For a moment, it seemed he might continue with the Krai's full name.

Given that his closest associates were Krai, teeth weren't exactly reassuring.

Krai family names were declarations of lineage and could go on for hours.

Firrg wouldn't have you if you were the last Krai in known space.

The two Krai flanking him-alsosmiling-cameas bit of a surprise.

Krai bone was one of the hardest materials in known space.

Big Bill indicated the two Krai, now looking speculatively at the closest body.

Werst half shrugged, making the usual Krai cock-up of the movement.

Torin watched people watching Big Bill and the injured Krai as they passed.

I don't have to go up against a ship full of Krai pirates.