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| 21 | 416 | It was the salute of a Warrior. |
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| 21 | 413 | He View more quotes about held">held the reins of a common saddle tarn. |
| 21 | 414 | I looked back down the long valley of stone tiers to the sands far below, seeing there in the circle of the arena, seeming small, Murmillius, Ho-Sorl, Relius, Ho-Tu, the milling, stirring crowd. |
| 21 | 415 | Murmillius lifted his blade to me. |
| 21 | 416 | It was the salute of a Warrior. |
| 21 | 417 | A Warrior, I thought to myself, he is of the Warriors. |
| 21 | 418 | I returned the salute. |
| 21 | 419 | "Hurry!" said the man who held the reins of the tarn. |