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In perhaps ten minutes the ridges were almost below us. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #51)

In the distance, perhaps some forty pasangs away, I saw a set of ridges, lofty and steep, rearing out of a broad, yellow meadow of talenders, a delicate, yellow-petaled flower, often woven into garlands by Gorean maidens. In their own quarters, unveiled Gorean women, with their family or lovers, might fix talenders in their hair. A crown of talender was often worn by the girl at the feast celebrating her Free Companionship. In perhaps ten minutes the ridges were almost below us. "Four-strap!" I shouted. The great bird paused in flight, braking with its wings, and then smoothly descended to a high ledge on one of the ridges, a ledge commanding the countryside for pasangs around, a ledge accessible only on tarnback. I leaped from the back of the monster and rushed to the Tatrix, to protect her in case the tarn should begin to feed. - (Outlaw of Gor)