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Book 1. (1 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Individual Quote)

Talena ran to the foot of my tharlarion, and with my lance I hoisted her to the saddle so that she could see. - (Tarnsman of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #5)
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11 5 View more quotes about talena">Talena ran to the foot of my tharlarion, and with my lance I hoisted her to the saddle so that she could see.

Book 1. (7 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Context Quote)

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11 2 Now, in the distance, we could hear the muffled roar of the mighty Vosk.
11 3 As the caravan mounted a rise, we saw spread far below us, on the banks of the Vosk, a sight of incredible barbaric splendor—pasangs of brightly colored tents stretching as far as the eye could see, a vast assemblage of tents housing one of the greatest armies ever gathered on the plains of Gor.
11 4 The flags of a hundred cities flew above the tents, and, against the steady roar of the river, the sound of the great tarn drums reached us, those huge drums whose signals control the complex war formations of Gor's flying cavalries.
11 5 Talena ran to the foot of my tharlarion, and with my lance I hoisted her to the saddle so that she could see.
11 6 For the first time in days her eyes filled with anger.
11 7 "Scavengers," she said, "come to feast on the bodies of wounded tarnsmen".
11 8 I said nothing, knowing in my heart that I, in my way, had been responsible for this vast martial array on the banks of the Vosk.
Now, in the distance, we could hear the muffled roar of the mighty Vosk. As the caravan mounted a rise, we saw spread far below us, on the banks of the Vosk, a sight of incredible barbaric splendor—pasangs of brightly colored tents stretching as far as the eye could see, a vast assemblage of tents housing one of the greatest armies ever gathered on the plains of Gor. The flags of a hundred cities flew above the tents, and, against the steady roar of the river, the sound of the great tarn drums reached us, those huge drums whose signals control the complex war formations of Gor's flying cavalries. Talena ran to the foot of my tharlarion, and with my lance I hoisted her to the saddle so that she could see. For the first time in days her eyes filled with anger. "Scavengers," she said, "come to feast on the bodies of wounded tarnsmen". I said nothing, knowing in my heart that I, in my way, had been responsible for this vast martial array on the banks of the Vosk. - (Tarnsman of Gor)