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Barth Nevesh was nearly seven feet tall, and his cat-shaped ears stuck up another four inches above his head. Even among the people of Kel he was a big man, but to the representatives of the other humanoid worlds of the Federation, he seemed a giant. The thick furs he wore against the heavy chill of the room added to his apparent size, and the horns growing from his shoulders lifted his robes until he seemed to have no neck.
Now he stood up, driving his heavy fist down against the big wooden table. "The question is, do we have the answer or not? " he roared. "You say we do. Logic says we do. Then let's act on it!"