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"I was once," continued Saphrar, "a perfumer of Tyros—but I one day left the shop it seems inadvertently with some pounds of the nectar of talenders concealed beneath my tunic in a bladder—and for that my ear was notched and I was exiled from the city. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #202)

"How is that?" I asked. "Because you are to be slain," he said. "I see," I said. "I was once," continued Saphrar, "a perfumer of Tyros—but I one day left the shop it seems inadvertently with some pounds of the nectar of talenders concealed beneath my tunic in a bladder—and for that my ear was notched and I was exiled from the city. I found my way to Port Kar, where I lived unpleasantly for some time on garbage floating in the canals and such other tidbits as I could find about". "How then are you a rich merchant?" I asked. "A man met me," said Saphrar, "a tall man—rather dreadful actually—with a face as gray as stone and eyes like glass". - (Nomads of Gor)