![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Peering out at the icy wastes through his goggles, he pulled his fur-lined cap down more snugly about his head. Luke smiled behind the masklike gray bandana that protected him against Hoth’s frigid winds. All that Luke had seen on his solitary expeditions were barren white plains and ranges of blue-tinged mountains that seemed to vanish in the mists of the distant horizons. There was nothing to contradict their earliest findings that no intelligent lifeforms existed on this cold planet. They all returned to base with mixed feelings of comfort and loneliness. Luke as well as his fellow members of the Rebel Alliance took turns exploring the white wastelands of Hoth, gathering information about their new home. He felt tired and alone, and the sound of his own voice startled him. He was astride a Tauntaun, the only other living being as far as the eye could see. ![]() “NOW this is what I call cold!” Luke Skywalker’s voice broke the silence he had observed since leaving the newly established Rebel base hours earlier. Glut Based on a story by George Lucas THE BALLANTINE PUBLISHING GROUP NEW YORKĪ long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away. EPISODE V THE EMPIRE STRIKES BACK by Donald F. ![]()
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