Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 61 | 330 | "View more quotes about return">Return to your posts! Put up your weapons! Heed your officers, those loyal to me!" screamed Decius Albus to the soldiers and guards. |
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Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 61 | 327 | "Let Kur not fight Kur! Do not do war upon one another!" But I feared that few of those Kurii embroiled with one another in that melee, adherents of Surtak or Lucilius, tearing at one another, teeth locked in bodies, rolling in the grass, much attended to the plea of he who had been, but shortly before, their acknowledged leader. |
| 61 | 328 | "Differences may be amicably resolved," roared Lucilius, grasping his bloody ax. |
| 61 | 329 | "Let reconciliation be proclaimed! Let fruitful, gentle peace abide! Traitors may be sought out and slain in a quieter, more pleasant time". |
| 61 | 330 | "Return to your posts! Put up your weapons! Heed your officers, those loyal to me!" screamed Decius Albus to the soldiers and guards. |
| 61 | 331 | I looked about. |
| 61 | 332 | Several knots of war, in moving, violent tangles, roiled in the field. |
| 61 | 333 | There were cries. |
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"Let Kur not fight Kur! Do not do war upon one another!" But I feared that few of those Kurii embroiled with one another in that melee, adherents of Surtak or Lucilius, tearing at one another, teeth locked in bodies, rolling in the grass, much attended to the plea of he who had been, but shortly before, their acknowledged leader.
"Differences may be amicably resolved," roared Lucilius, grasping his bloody ax.
"Let reconciliation be proclaimed! Let fruitful, gentle peace abide! Traitors may be sought out and slain in a quieter, more pleasant time".
"Return to your posts! Put up your weapons! Heed your officers, those loyal to me!" screamed Decius Albus to the soldiers and guards.
I looked about.
Several knots of war, in moving, violent tangles, roiled in the field.
There were cries.
- (Plunder of Gor)