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| 17 | 233 | He View more quotes about held">held the lance ready. |
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| 17 | 230 | T'Zshal struck again with the lance, driving it into the tail of the monster as it twisted off the raft. |
| 17 | 231 | "Light a torch. |
| 17 | 232 | Lift it high," said T'Zshal. |
| 17 | 233 | He held the lance ready. |
| 17 | 234 | On the left leg of T'Zshal, where the cloth had been torn away, I could see, white and wide, jagged, descending, a long, irregular scar. |
| 17 | 235 | It almost encircled the leg and ranged from a half of an inch to two inches in width. |
| 17 | 236 | "We are old friends, Old One," called T'Zshal, across the water. |