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Beneath those placid, fleecy clouds I had little doubt there was bloody war in the air. - (Blood Brothers of Gor, Chapter 47, Sentence #180)

Its rider's scream alerted the third rider, but, in a moment, the talons had locked upon him, his bird exhausted, struggling in the air, and he was torn upward from the girth rope. He was released, falling through the clouds below us, disappearing. He would fall, I conjectured, through the Kinyanpi formation below, that formation being by now, I supposed, arrested by the other tarnsmen, those from Council Rock. Beneath those placid, fleecy clouds I had little doubt there was bloody war in the air. The fourth rider made good his escape, descending through the clouds, disappearing. I swung the tarn about, for a moment, over the clouds, and then entered them, several hundred feet from where the foe had disappeared. An escape trajectory, if one is dealing with a wily foe, can prove to be a tunnel of ambush. - (Blood Brothers of Gor)