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"It would be well," said the crossbowman, standing by my stirrup, "not to fall behind in this race". - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #365)

To my surprise I noted, coiled at the side of his saddle, in four loops, was a whip knife, of the sort common in Port Kar, a whip, but set into its final eighteen inches, arranged in sets of four, twenty thin, narrow blades; the tips of whip knives differ; some have a double-edged blade of about seven or eight inches at the tip; others have a stunning lead, which fells the victim and permits him, half-conscious, to be cut to pieces at the attacker's leisure; the whip knife of Menicius, however, held at its tip the double-edged blade, capable of cutting a throat at twelve feet. I noted Taurentians going to the other contestants in the race, conveying messages to them. Some of these men were protesting, shaking their fists. "It would be well," said the crossbowman, standing by my stirrup, "not to fall behind in this race". I saw a Taurentian bring Menicius of Port Kar a container, wrapped in silk, which he thrust in his belt. "Look," I said to the crossbowman, indicating Taurentians, carrying crossbows, slipping into the crowd. "Race," said he to me. - (Assassin of Gor)