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I observed my opponent swinging about as though he could not see me, stumbling here and there, being poked in my direction by an attendant with a whip. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #208)

I recalled the antiquity of the Voyages of Acquisition, once conducted by Priest-Kings. Hail Cernus, Ubar of Ar! We who are about to die salute you! I did not join in this salute. Four trumpets blared and we squared off against one another. I observed my opponent swinging about as though he could not see me, stumbling here and there, being poked in my direction by an attendant with a whip. Another with a hot iron stood nearby, shouting at the other pairs. I knew they would not injure one another though they would appear to fight. Men in these games, in actual blind helmets, often, not really knowing, exchanged opponents; sometimes several would join in a slashing melee. - (Assassin of Gor)