Book 5. (7 results) Assassin of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 28 | 68 | "Good fortune attend you, Tarl Cabot, Commander of a Thousand Tuchuks, Warrior of Ko-ro-ba!" I lifted my hand to them and then drew on the one-strap and the wings of the great tarn began to strike the resistant air and the Tuchuks on all sides fell back stumbling in the dust and the driven wind smote from beneath the mighty wings of the bird and in that instant we saw the wagons fall away beneath us, extending in their squares for pasangs, and we could see the ribbon of the creek and then the Omen Valley and then the spires of distant Turia, far off. |
| 28 | 69 | Elizabeth Cardwell was weeping, and I put my arms about her, to comfort her, and to protect her from the blasts of the swift air. |
| 28 | 70 | I noted with irritation that the sting of the air had made my own eyes moist as well. |
| 1 | 1 | Kuurus Kuurus, of the caste of Assassins, crouched on the crest of the small hill, leaning with both hands on the shaft of his spear, looking down into the shallow valley, waiting. |
| 1 | 2 | He would not yet be welcome. |
| 1 | 3 | In the distance he could see the white walls, and some of the towers, of the city of Ko-ro-ba, which was being rebuilt. |
| 1 | 4 | It is an old word in Gorean, Ko-ro-ba, meaning a village market, though few considered its archaic meaning. |
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"Good fortune attend you, Tarl Cabot, Commander of a Thousand Tuchuks, Warrior of Ko-ro-ba!" I lifted my hand to them and then drew on the one-strap and the wings of the great tarn began to strike the resistant air and the Tuchuks on all sides fell back stumbling in the dust and the driven wind smote from beneath the mighty wings of the bird and in that instant we saw the wagons fall away beneath us, extending in their squares for pasangs, and we could see the ribbon of the creek and then the Omen Valley and then the spires of distant Turia, far off.
Elizabeth Cardwell was weeping, and I put my arms about her, to comfort her, and to protect her from the blasts of the swift air.
I noted with irritation that the sting of the air had made my own eyes moist as well.
Kuurus Kuurus, of the caste of Assassins, crouched on the crest of the small hill, leaning with both hands on the shaft of his spear, looking down into the shallow valley, waiting.
He would not yet be welcome.
In the distance he could see the white walls, and some of the towers, of the city of Ko-ro-ba, which was being rebuilt.
It is an old word in Gorean, Ko-ro-ba, meaning a village market, though few considered its archaic meaning.
- (Assassin of Gor, Chapter )