Book 36. (1 results) Avengers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 53 | 53 | The faces of many of the mercenaries were pale with View more quotes about horror">horror. |
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Book 36. (7 results) Avengers of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 53 | 50 | The flesh of the island then began reacting to the trauma of its wound, to shudder and ripple, contracting and expanding, its edges, or coasts, disappearing on one side or the other for a moment and then rising again, shining and dripping. |
| 53 | 51 | Some parts of the island, more central parts, remained dry, but elsewhere, like tides, water washed its surface to a man's knees and then his waist. |
| 53 | 52 | "The island is sinking!" screamed a man. |
| 53 | 53 | The faces of many of the mercenaries were pale with horror. |
| 53 | 54 | Several, here and there, fought, and slew one another, to attain a place, sometimes no more than a yard high and wide, on one or another of the modest prominences in the flesh of the beast, a footing on certain irregularities, corrugations, blemishes, sealed lesions, and layers of twisted, knotted scar tissue. |
| 53 | 55 | Given the unexpected action of the Dorna, its inadvertent plunging into the ranks of the mercenaries, scattering all and crushing many, and the ensuing behavior of the injured, perhaps maddened, beast, war was far from the minds of most of the mercenaries, that despite the urgings and howling of certain officers, some of whom were knee deep in water. |
| 53 | 56 | Nature herself, it seemed, had declared a truce. |
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The flesh of the island then began reacting to the trauma of its wound, to shudder and ripple, contracting and expanding, its edges, or coasts, disappearing on one side or the other for a moment and then rising again, shining and dripping.
Some parts of the island, more central parts, remained dry, but elsewhere, like tides, water washed its surface to a man's knees and then his waist.
"The island is sinking!" screamed a man.
The faces of many of the mercenaries were pale with horror.
Several, here and there, fought, and slew one another, to attain a place, sometimes no more than a yard high and wide, on one or another of the modest prominences in the flesh of the beast, a footing on certain irregularities, corrugations, blemishes, sealed lesions, and layers of twisted, knotted scar tissue.
Given the unexpected action of the Dorna, its inadvertent plunging into the ranks of the mercenaries, scattering all and crushing many, and the ensuing behavior of the injured, perhaps maddened, beast, war was far from the minds of most of the mercenaries, that despite the urgings and howling of certain officers, some of whom were knee deep in water.
Nature herself, it seemed, had declared a truce.
- (Avengers of Gor)