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A few feet from me, wretched, dazed, chained like I before the dais of Ar's Ubar, knelt Elizabeth Cardwell, her only garment the chain of Cernus, with its medallion of the tarn and slave chains, about her throat. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #11)

Musicians wildly, drunkenly, picked and pounded at their instruments. Hooded, stripped to the waist, chained, I had been beaten from one end of the room to the other with sticks. Now, unhooded, but chained, I knelt bloody before the dais of Cernus. A few feet from me, wretched, dazed, chained like I before the dais of Ar's Ubar, knelt Elizabeth Cardwell, her only garment the chain of Cernus, with its medallion of the tarn and slave chains, about her throat. To one side, to my dismay, I saw Relius and Ho-Sorl chained. Near them, kneeling, her wrists and ankles bound with slender, silken ropes, knelt Sura, head forward, her hair touching the floor. The doll which she had so loved, which she had had from her mother, which she had so jealously protected in her compartment that she had attacked me with the slave goad at the Kill Point, lay on the tiles before her, torn asunder, destroyed. - (Assassin of Gor)