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Still, the days in the tarn cot, gigantic though it was, must have been confining for that Ubar of the Skies, my tarn, and I knew he would relish flight, the chance to pit his wings once again against the fierce winds of Gor. - (Tarnsman of Gor, Chapter 17, Sentence #104)

I strode meaningfully to the great tarn cot at the entrance to Mintar's compound and demanded my tarn. The tarn was brought into the open. He gleamed with health and energy. Still, the days in the tarn cot, gigantic though it was, must have been confining for that Ubar of the Skies, my tarn, and I knew he would relish flight, the chance to pit his wings once again against the fierce winds of Gor. I stroked him with affection, surprised at the fondness I felt for the sable monster. I tossed the tarn keeper a golden tarn disk. He had done his job well. - (Tarnsman of Gor)