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| 3 | 33 | "View more quotes about gather">Gather loot!" cried Forkbeard. |
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| 3 | 30 | I released the ax of the man of Torvaldsland, and removed my blade from his throat. |
| 3 | 31 | "Do not strike him," I told the man of Torvaldsland. |
| 3 | 32 | He drew back his ax, and stepped away, regarding me, startled, wary. |
| 3 | 33 | "Gather loot!" cried Forkbeard. |
| 3 | 34 | "Are you waiting for the Sa-Tarna harvest!" The man turned away and began to pull the gold hangings from the walls. |
| 3 | 35 | I saw, twenty feet from me, screaming, the giant, he of incredible stature, striking down at the kneeling people, who were crying out and trying to crawl away. |
| 3 | 36 | The great blade dipped and cut, and swept up, and then cut down again. |