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It was the carriers of Gur but far from the Gur Chamber and I watched with something of awe as the long procession of humanoid creatures, two abreast, marched along the ceiling of the tunnel until they stopped above me. - (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 28, Sentence #19)

And yet there was not an instant's pause in that singing nor the dropping of a beat or tempo. It was as if the darkness made no difference. And as I waited on the still disk in the darkness, my weapon ready, I suddenly saw far down the tunnel the sudden blue flash of an opened Mul-Torch and then its steady blaze, and then I saw another flash and blaze and another and to my amazement it seemed that these fires hung from the very ceiling of the tunnel. It was the carriers of Gur but far from the Gur Chamber and I watched with something of awe as the long procession of humanoid creatures, two abreast, marched along the ceiling of the tunnel until they stopped above me. "Greetings, Tarl Cabot," said a voice from the floor of the tunnel. I had not even seen him to this moment so intent had I been on the strange procession above me. I read the mark on his tunic. - (Priest-Kings of Gor)