Book 8. (1 results) Hunters of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 13 | 38 | Their View more quotes about cries">cries drifted toward me, their order to surrender. |
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Book 8. (7 results) Hunters of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 13 | 35 | Shouting the war cry of Tyros, blades drawn, they ran toward me across the sand and pebbles of the northern shore of the Laurius. |
| 13 | 36 | These men knew only the crossbow. |
| 13 | 37 | They ran toward me as I had wanted them to, near the edge of the river, in the shortest line, away from the trees. |
| 13 | 38 | Their cries drifted toward me, their order to surrender. |
| 13 | 39 | They did not understand who it was who hunted. |
| 13 | 40 | My feet were spread; my heels were aligned with the target; my feet and body were at right angles to the target line; my head was turned sharply to the left; the first sheaf arrow was drawn to its pile; the three half feathers of the vosk gull were at my jawbone. |
| 13 | 41 | "Surrender!" cried their leader, stopping some twenty feet from me. |
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Shouting the war cry of Tyros, blades drawn, they ran toward me across the sand and pebbles of the northern shore of the Laurius.
These men knew only the crossbow.
They ran toward me as I had wanted them to, near the edge of the river, in the shortest line, away from the trees.
Their cries drifted toward me, their order to surrender.
They did not understand who it was who hunted.
My feet were spread; my heels were aligned with the target; my feet and body were at right angles to the target line; my head was turned sharply to the left; the first sheaf arrow was drawn to its pile; the three half feathers of the vosk gull were at my jawbone.
"Surrender!" cried their leader, stopping some twenty feet from me.
- (Hunters of Gor)