The words ran out and the Reaver closed his eyes.

He likes this reaver's work no better than I do.

"Hell, you might be well off to go to Reaver country."

Heaven help them if another reaver ship came along during that time.

"If we could have caught some of the Reaver's horses."

A lighter from the reaver colony was due about then.

I'm sure he's written down where the reaver hideout is.

So he made over his ship and hid in Reaver territory.

"All along here, this dead space in between, that's Reaver territory."

The Reaver's band of thirty men or more had been easily wiped out.

In the process, they managed so that Charl's back was to the reaver.

The rest of the reaver crew watched from the railings.

As they flew through Reaver space, one ship started pacing them.

"And you'll show us the quickest way to get out of the Reaver's reach?"

Must I first kidnap her away from her reaver friends?

We had no chance when the Reaver came.

I wonder if Reaver has been coded to try this and possibly other common keys first.

The young man and the reaver stared at each other for an instant, both apparently surprised to find him still standing.

He has a long and bitter rivalry with a space pirate named Reaver.

"The next batch will not be," the Reaver said.

"The rest of you stand back," the Reaver yelled.

Next the Reaver came up with a clinking doeskin bag.

"It is not a pretty sight," the Reaver said.

The Reaver's mouth worked and words came dribbling out.

What were the reaver folk doing to him?