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Book 1. (1 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Individual Quote)

The saddle pack contained the light gear carried by raiding tarnsmen—in particular, rations, a compass, maps, binding fiber, and extra bowstrings. - (Tarnsman of Gor, Chapter 5, Sentence #4)
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5 4 The View more quotes about saddle">saddle pack contained the light gear carried by raiding tarnsmen—in particular, rations, a compass, maps, binding fiber, and extra bowstrings.

Book 1. (7 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Context Quote)

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5 1 Lights of the Planting Feast I mounted my tarn, that fierce, black magnificent bird.
5 2 My shield and spear were secured by saddle straps; my sword was slung over my shoulder.
5 3 On each side of the saddle hung a missile weapon, a crossbow with a quiver of a dozen quarrels, or bolts, on the left, a longbow with a quiver of thirty arrows on the right.
5 4 The saddle pack contained the light gear carried by raiding tarnsmen—in particular, rations, a compass, maps, binding fiber, and extra bowstrings.
5 5 Bound in the saddle in front of me, drugged, her head completely covered with a slave hood buckled under her chin, was a girl.
5 6 It was Sana, the Tower Slave whom I had seen on my first day in Gor.
5 7 I waved a farewell to the Older Tarl and to my father, drew back on the one-strap, and was off, leaving the tower and their tiny figures behind me.
Lights of the Planting Feast I mounted my tarn, that fierce, black magnificent bird. My shield and spear were secured by saddle straps; my sword was slung over my shoulder. On each side of the saddle hung a missile weapon, a crossbow with a quiver of a dozen quarrels, or bolts, on the left, a longbow with a quiver of thirty arrows on the right. The saddle pack contained the light gear carried by raiding tarnsmen—in particular, rations, a compass, maps, binding fiber, and extra bowstrings. Bound in the saddle in front of me, drugged, her head completely covered with a slave hood buckled under her chin, was a girl. It was Sana, the Tower Slave whom I had seen on my first day in Gor. I waved a farewell to the Older Tarl and to my father, drew back on the one-strap, and was off, leaving the tower and their tiny figures behind me. - (Tarnsman of Gor)