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"Now," laughed Ivar Forkbeard, "I expect that these nights Svein Blue Tooth rests less well in his furs". - (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 6, Sentence #451)

Yet I admired the audacity of the man of Torvaldsland, though his act, in freeing Chenbar to act against me, had almost cost me my life last year in the northern forests. Sarus of Tyros, acting under his orders, had struck to capture both Marlenus of Ar and myself. He had failed to capture me, and I had, eventually, managed to free Marlenus, his men and mine, and defeat Sarus. "Now," laughed Ivar Forkbeard, "I expect that these nights Svein Blue Tooth rests less well in his furs". "You have already," I said, "accumulated one hundred stone of gold and the weight of Chenbar of Tyros, the Sea Sleen, in the sapphires of Schendi". "But there is one thing more which the Blue Tooth demanded of me," said Ivar. "The moons of Gor?" I asked. - (Marauders of Gor)