Results Details

The Dorna rested, rocking on the waters, her oars inboard. - (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 17, Sentence #88)

The flanking attack, of course, was mounted as late as it was because, until the fleet of Cos and Tyros had shortened their lines and concentrated their ships, to meet our earlier moves, it would have been impractical. Hopefully, the terror of being taken in the flank might cause many captains, or even Chenbar himself, to have the fleet put about, and, if so, this would make their ships the most vulnerable to our own. We saw my second-wave ships sweep past, the pairs scattering themselves, each pair following its assigned task force. The Dorna rested, rocking on the waters, her oars inboard. I kept in reserve fifty-five tarn ships, which, simultaneously with the fifth wave, that of the flanking fleets, would draw within signal distance of the Dorna. "Shall I lower our mast, Captain?" asked one of my officers. "No," I told him. - (Raiders of Gor)