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The Hall of Priest-Kings As I followed the man who called himself Parp down the stone passage, the portal behind me closed. - (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 4, Sentence #1)

Without waiting to see if I would follow him he turned suddenly and went back down the passage. I gathered my weapons and followed him. Only the rumbling growl of the now sullen mountain larls as I passed between them convinced me that I could not be dreaming, that I had come at last to the Hall of Priest-Kings. The Hall of Priest-Kings As I followed the man who called himself Parp down the stone passage, the portal behind me closed. I remember one last glimpse of the Sardar Range, the path I had climbed, the cold, blue sky and two snowy larls, one chained on either side of the entrance. My host did not speak but led the way with a merry stride, an almost constant curl of smoke from his little round pipe encircling his bald pate and muttonchop whiskers and drifting back down the passage. The passage was lit with energy bulbs, of the sort which I had encountered in the tunnel of Marlenus which led beneath the walls of Ar. - (Priest-Kings of Gor)