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We made a sudden turn, and the wagon, veering, was on two wheels, and I was rolled to the side, and then, the vehicle righting itself, we plunged on. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #190)

Even so, the ancient brain lurks within those broad skulls, and ancient instincts, bred for the rivers, swamps, and flood plains, sometimes reassert themselves, and the beasts, as though then strangers to harnesses, reins, and drive wands, become uncontrollable, and, in some cases, dangerous. Most domestic tharlarion are draft beasts, but they also have their applications in sport and war. There are, for example, racing and hunting tharlarion, and tharlarion bred for battle, some of which, ponderous, and armored, can shatter lines and topple siege towers. We made a sudden turn, and the wagon, veering, was on two wheels, and I was rolled to the side, and then, the vehicle righting itself, we plunged on. I guessed the metal-rimmed wheels struck sparks in the night, coursing over the cobbles of Market of Semris. I fought my bonds. I could utter only tiny sounds. - (Plunder of Gor)