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I stood there, shaken, trembling, while speech in Kur passed between Grendel and Tiresias. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 45, Sentence #211)

He looked behind himself again, and then thrust me toward the passageway from which I had emerged. When we reached the passageway Tiresias had dragged away the body of the second Kur, presumably to place it with the body and head of the other. I went several feet away from where the fearsome blow had been struck, that which had felled the second guard. I stood there, shaken, trembling, while speech in Kur passed between Grendel and Tiresias. Each took the hand of the other in his mouth, and I shuddered, as those massive, fanged jaws closed about the other's hand, but not even the skin was broken. This was, I took it, some sign of confidence, of fellowship, of respect, perhaps even of affection. Each might have torn away the hand of the other, but not even the skin was broken. - (Conspirators of Gor)