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Book 5. (1 results) Assassin of Gor (Individual Quote)

Another crossbow bolt feathered its swift way, a line of blurred light, soft, past me. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #540)
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22 540 View more quotes about another">Another crossbow bolt feathered its swift way, a line of blurred light, soft, past me.

Book 5. (7 results) Assassin of Gor (Context Quote)

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22 537 Swiftly we passed one tarn, a nonfaction bird.
22 538 The Silver, the Red and the Blue were still ahead of me, as well as the Yellow, that of my foe Menicius, he of Port Kar.
22 539 Two wooden tarn heads now surmounted the high poles.
22 540 Another crossbow bolt feathered its swift way, a line of blurred light, soft, past me.
22 541 When I came to the right center rings I again encountered tarnsmen, now regrouped.
22 542 Again and again the Tuchuk bow fired and again and again unwilling tarnsmen felt the lightninglike kiss of the barbed steel.
22 543 Then the arrows, of which there had been forty, were gone.
Swiftly we passed one tarn, a nonfaction bird. The Silver, the Red and the Blue were still ahead of me, as well as the Yellow, that of my foe Menicius, he of Port Kar. Two wooden tarn heads now surmounted the high poles. Another crossbow bolt feathered its swift way, a line of blurred light, soft, past me. When I came to the right center rings I again encountered tarnsmen, now regrouped. Again and again the Tuchuk bow fired and again and again unwilling tarnsmen felt the lightninglike kiss of the barbed steel. Then the arrows, of which there had been forty, were gone. - (Assassin of Gor)