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Once, he said to me, "We are crossing the Vosk". - (Captive of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #739)

Then he dropped my head back against the side of the saddle. I groaned, helplessly. The tarn streaked on. Once, he said to me, "We are crossing the Vosk". I knew then we were within the territory of Ar, and must be high over the Margin of Desolation, a barren area, now recovering itself, which, years ago, had been cleared and devastated, that the northern fields of Ar by such a natural barrier, by such a wall of hunger and thirst, might be protected, presumably from invasion from the north or, more likely, from the incursions of Vosk pirates. In the reign of Marlenus, prior to his exile, and later, after his restoration, the Margin of Desolation had been deliberately left untended, that it might recover. Marlenus had set a swift fleet of light, Vosk galleys to clear the river waters adjoining his Ubarate of pirates. - (Captive of Gor)