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I spun and saw, standing beside me, on my right, sword drawn, in the heavy helmet of the arena fighter, with the small round shield, the sheathed right arm and shoulder, Murmillius. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #318)

So it is thus I die, I said to myself. I heard the leader of the men I had attacked laugh. "How does it feel," he asked, "you who are about to die?" The laugh died in his throat for through his breast there suddenly flew a heavy Gorean arena spear. I spun and saw, standing beside me, on my right, sword drawn, in the heavy helmet of the arena fighter, with the small round shield, the sheathed right arm and shoulder, Murmillius. My heart leaped. "Charge!" cried the leader of the new Taurentians, those who had rushed down to the arena. The crowd began to press against the spears of the Taurentians in the tiers, who, at the edge of the tiers, at the top of the wall overtopping the sand, resolutely held them back. - (Assassin of Gor)