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Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)

When we had rushed forth, crowded together, fearing the irons, it had taken us but a moment to register, and react to, the carnage into which we had been introduced. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 60, Sentence #28)
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60 28 When we had rushed View more quotes about forth">forth, crowded together, fearing the irons, it had taken us but a moment to register, and react to, the carnage into which we had been introduced.

Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)

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60 25 Neither Drusus Andronicus nor Tyrtaios, on the other hand, appeared to have shared in that amiable brew, that "gift of the Life Daughter," tawny, high-growing, flowing-in-the-wind sa-tarna, so readily available about.
60 26 One was of the Warriors, one was of the Assassins.
60 27 Neither will drink freely, when unaware of what might be at their elbow.
60 28 When we had rushed forth, crowded together, fearing the irons, it had taken us but a moment to register, and react to, the carnage into which we had been introduced.
60 29 The grass here and there had been soaked with blood, and parts of verr, organs and limbs, skin and heads, were scattered about the field.
60 30 Half-eaten bodies lay about.
60 31 One Kur regarded us, a trembling, bleeding verr hanging from its jaws.
Neither Drusus Andronicus nor Tyrtaios, on the other hand, appeared to have shared in that amiable brew, that "gift of the Life Daughter," tawny, high-growing, flowing-in-the-wind sa-tarna, so readily available about. One was of the Warriors, one was of the Assassins. Neither will drink freely, when unaware of what might be at their elbow. When we had rushed forth, crowded together, fearing the irons, it had taken us but a moment to register, and react to, the carnage into which we had been introduced. The grass here and there had been soaked with blood, and parts of verr, organs and limbs, skin and heads, were scattered about the field. Half-eaten bodies lay about. One Kur regarded us, a trembling, bleeding verr hanging from its jaws. - (Plunder of Gor)