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| 9 | 1768 | Bran Loort was not unskilled, and he was View more quotes about young">young and strong, but no match was he for the grim and mighty Thurnus, caste leader of Tabuk's Ford, my master. |
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| 9 | 1765 | There was a fierce ringing of wood. |
| 9 | 1766 | Dust flew about their ankles. |
| 9 | 1767 | Blows, numerous and fierce, were struck and parried. |
| 9 | 1768 | Bran Loort was not unskilled, and he was young and strong, but no match was he for the grim and mighty Thurnus, caste leader of Tabuk's Ford, my master. |
| 9 | 1769 | As well might a young larl with spotted coat be matched against a giant, tawny claw Ubar of the Voltai. |
| 9 | 1770 | At last, bloodied and beaten, Bran Loort lay helpless at the feet of Thurnus, caste leader of the village of Tabuk's Ford. |
| 9 | 1771 | He looked up, glazed-eyed. |