“You had a decision to make, Lieutenant,” Rossi said. “The Dromedar and its cargo, or the pirate frigate and the Dromedar’s crew. You chose the latter.” She shook her head. “Wrong choice.” Thrawn’s eyes flicked to Eli. “We saved the crew, ma’am,” he said, sounding as confused as Eli had ever seen him. “And captured several pirates and their ship.” “None of which stacks up against even one tank of tibanna gas, let alone twenty,”
