| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 32 | 21 | But the View more quotes about priest">Priest-King paid me no attention, trying to move a great block of stone which had fallen across one of the supporting appendages of the dead Sarm. |
| 32 | 22 | I thrust Vika behind me and leaped over the rubble, running to Misk's side. |
| 32 | 23 | "Come!" I cried, pounding my fist against his thorax. |
| 32 | 24 | "Hurry!" "No," said Misk. |
| 32 | 25 | "He's dead!" I said. |
| 32 | 26 | "Leave him!" "He is a Priest-King," said Misk. |
| 32 | 27 | Together Misk and I, as the blue lavalike mass began to hiss over the rubble bubbling towards us, forced aside the great block of stone and Misk tenderly gathered up the broken carcass of Sarm in his forelegs and he and I sped toward the opening, and the blue molten flux of burning, seething, hissing substance engulfed where we had stood. |