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Within a minute the air was filled with the beating of wings, as some half a hundred wild tarnsmen brought their birds down about us. - (Tarnsman of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #118)

I saw a massive, lionlike head, with wild long hair and a beard as unkempt and magnificent as the crags of the Voltai itself. The man, who seemed to leap into gigantic stature as he lifted himself into full height, took from under his yellow robes a tarn whistle and blew a long, shrill note. Almost instantly the whistle had been answered by other whistles, responding from a dozen places in the nearby mountains. Within a minute the air was filled with the beating of wings, as some half a hundred wild tarnsmen brought their birds down about us. "I am Marlenus, Ubar of Ar," said the man. The Tarn Death Shackled in a kneeling position, my back open and bleeding from the lash, I was thrown before the Ubar. Nine days I had been a prisoner in his camp, subjected to torture and abuse. - (Tarnsman of Gor)