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Like my own mission to the Kataii, Harold's mission to the Kassars had been fruitless. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 23, Sentence #52)

I had noted, to my satisfaction, that he now handled the tarn rather well. He had apparently, in the past several days since our escape from Saphrar's keep, been familiarizing himself with the saddle straps and the bird's habits and responses. But he was not elated as he rode beside me nor did he speak lightly. Like my own mission to the Kataii, Harold's mission to the Kassars had been fruitless. For much the same reasons as the Kataii, Conrad was unwilling to commit his forces to the defense of Tuchuk herds. Indeed, as we rode together, we wondered that Kamchak had even sent us on an errand so unlikely of success, an errand in its way, considering the temper of the Wagon Peoples, so foolish. Our kaiila were spent when we reached the wagons of the Tuchuks and the herds, and we were only two thousand. - (Nomads of Gor)