Published in late 1983, Lando
Calrissian and the Flamewind of Oseon,
was the second in the Lando trilogy.
Following
the Rafa adventure, Lando, now with moustache, finds himself with
a hold full of valuable life crystals, but finds himself unsuited to
the life of an honest merchant. Forms, fees, pirate attacks, repairs
and unfavorable prices have depleted his wealth. Plus, someone is
very clearly trying to kill him with sabotage, so he turns back to
his primary moneymaking skill: gambling.
He
arrives in the Oseon system, which is made of two things: mining
asteroids and pleasure asteroids. After a successful night at the
Sabacc tables, he's attacked by a strange old man and kills him in
self-defense (Lando's first kill in the trilogy). The local governor
is sympathetic to the self-defense claim, but Oseon has a strict no
guns policy among civilians, and the penalty is death. He offers a
deal: Lando will ferry a local police officer (no nonsense cop Bassi
Vobah) and an Imperial narcotics agent (the flustered avian Waywa
Fybot) to an asteroid of “the single richest being in the galaxy”
Bohhuah Mutdah. Mutdah has apparently been buying the highly illegal
drug lesai and having it shipped during the Flamewind, a regular
seasonal flare of solar radiation that drew millions to the system to
see the pretty lights but also made navigation almost impossible.
Fortunately,
Lando and Vuffi Raa are able to get through (the little starfish-shaped droid turns out to be an excellent flight instructor), and the following string of betrayals and deceptions
leads to the revelation that the architect of it all was the Sorcerer
of Tund, Rokur Gepta, who is really, really mad at Lando for fouling
up his plans in the last book.
This
is probably the most Libertarian book in the series. Lando's distaste
for government and law enforcement shines through, so much that Lando
never once entertains the idea of charming Bassi, the local cop sent
with him. Even the sympathetic governor is presented as well-meaning
but largely impotent compared to his orders. Waywa Fybot, the
Imperial Narc, is treated as a joke at first, seeing as he's a two
and a half meter tall yellow birdman.
Sabacc
remains important, but takes a back seat to the intrigue. Lando and
Vuffi Raa's relationship has settled into an amiable partnership,
with “And don't call me master” becoming Lando's de facto
catchphrase of the trilogy.
The
jokes keep flying fast, including the mention of a constellation
called the Silly Rabbit, but its gets serious when it needs to, and
the climax shows just how petty and dangerous Rokur Gepta can be.
Probably
my personal favorite of the Lando Calrissian Adventures, I definitely
recommend it for fans of smooth-talking gamblers who keep ending up
in bizarre situations.
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