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| 44 | 607 | In View more quotes about moments">moments the shields of the Yellow Knives bristled with arrows. |
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| 44 | 604 | "It was long ago," I said, "and it was not even in the Barrens". |
| 44 | 605 | "Fire!" called Mahpiyasapa. |
| 44 | 606 | Torrents of arrows sped from the height of the escarpment. |
| 44 | 607 | In moments the shields of the Yellow Knives bristled with arrows. |
| 44 | 608 | Return fire, in the face of such unrelenting sheets of flighted wood, was almost unthinkable. |
| 44 | 609 | The small shields of the Yellow Knives, too, provided them with little protection. |
| 44 | 610 | They were not the large, oval shields of Turia, or the large rounded shields common to Gorean infantry in the north, behind which a warrior might crouch, hoping for a swift surcease to the storm of missiles. |