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| 5 | 161 | View more quotes about sword">Sword and tarn-goad met in a ringing clash and a shower of glittering yellow sparks. |
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| 5 | 158 | He surely would have struck home had not my tarn veered wildly to the left, almost colliding with another tarn and its rider, who fired a bolt that sank deep in the saddle pack with a sound like slapping leather. |
| 5 | 159 | The third of the warriors of Ar was sweeping in from behind. |
| 5 | 160 | I turned, raising the tarn-goad, which was looped to my wrist, to ward off the stroke of his blade. |
| 5 | 161 | Sword and tarn-goad met in a ringing clash and a shower of glittering yellow sparks. |
| 5 | 162 | Somehow I must have turned the goad on. |
| 5 | 163 | Both my tarn and that of the attacker withdrew as if by instinct from the flash of the goad, and I had inadvertently purchased a moment of time. |
| 5 | 164 | I unslung my longbow and fitted an arrow, yanking my tarn in an abrupt wing-shuddering arc. |