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I did not regret what I had done in the case of Zarendargar. - (Players of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #1259)

I looked at the man on the floor of the booth, he twisted there, awry, on the closely woven, thin, flat carpet, it spread over the broad, stony tiles of the piazza, he in whose heart I had left his own knife. I recalled the tale of Yngvar, the Far-Traveled. There was a new order, I surmised, in the Sardar. I did not regret what I had done in the case of Zarendargar. Once we had shared paga. I listened to the merriment of the revelers outside, to the cries, the horns and music. I must leave Port Kar tonight. - (Players of Gor)