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appendages. Gracefully, the surgeon droid worked a switch that brought a gelatinousred fluid pouring down over his human patient. This bacta, Han knew, could workmiracles, even with patients in such dire shape as Luke. As the bubbling slime encapsulated his body, Luke began to thrash about andrave deliriously. "Watch out," he moaned. "…snow creatures.Dangerous…Yoda…go to Yoda…only hope." Han had not the slightest idea what his friend was raving about. Chewbacca,also perplexed by the youth's babbling, expressed himself with an interrogativeWookiee bark. "He doesn't make sense to me either, Chewie," Han replied. Threepio commented hopefully, "I do hope he's all there, if you take mymeaning. It would be most unfortunate if Master Luke were to develop a shortcircuit." "The kid ran into something," Han observed matter-of-factly, "and it wasn't justthe cold." "It's those creatures he keeps talking about," Leia said, looking at the grimly