As the man spoke, Loy read the illuminated symbols in his own language, flashed on a frosted crystal plate before him.
Thus Loy Chuk's kind could study this ancient man—this Kaalleee.
Loy was not only a translator but also an author of no mean ability.
Loy Chuk's people had built their homes mostly underground, since the beginning of their foggy evolution.
I want to destroy him for breaking the head on me with the clout of a Loy.
At last, eager and ready for whatever might happen now, Loy Chuk pushed another switch.
Thus Loy sought, with calm, human logic, to make his charge feel at home.
Ned Vince did not know how Loy Chuk had probed his brain, with the aid of a pair of helmets, and the black box apparatus.
On his shield the words ‘Sans Loy’ could be read, written in letters of blood.
Loy, whose vocal organs were not human, would have had great difficulty speaking English words, anyway.