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I heard Mul-Al-Ka draw in his breath quickly beside me. - (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #44)

As nearly as I could make it out the song, though sad, was a paean of some sort to Priest-Kings, and mentioned the Feast of Tola and Gur. The refrain, almost constantly repeated, was something to the effect that We Have Come for Gur, On the Feast of Tola We Have Come for Gur, We Rejoice For on the Feast of Tola We Have Come for Gur. Then, as we crouched in the darkness of the far side of the chamber, the doors opposite us swung open and we observed two long lines of strange men, marching abreast, each of whom carried a Mul-Torch in one hand and in the other by a handle what resembled a deflated wineskin of golden leather. I heard Mul-Al-Ka draw in his breath quickly beside me. "Look, Tarl Cabot," whispered Mul-Ba-Ta. "Yes," I said, cautioning him to silence, "I see". The men who came through the door in the long mournful procession may have been of the human kind or they may not have been. - (Priest-Kings of Gor)