Book 5. (1 results) Assassin of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
19
115
Slaves on catwalks opened metal, shuttered vents in the ceiling, which is domed, and in the curved walls; I caught a breath of the cool air; outside I could see stars in the black Gorean sky; I could not see any of her moons.
Slaves on catwalks opened metal, shuttered vents in the ceiling, which is domed, and in the curved walls; I caught a breath of the cool air; outside I could see stars in the black Gorean sky; I could not see any of her moons.
- (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #115)
Book 5. (7 results) Assassin of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
19
112
Those with string instruments began to tune them; there was a czehar player, the group's leader, some kalika players, some flutists, players of the kaska, small drums, and others.
19
113
Each of these, in his way, prepared himself for the evening, sketching out melodies or sound patterns, lost with himself.
19
114
Even more individuals began to crowd into the amphitheater.
19
115
Slaves on catwalks opened metal, shuttered vents in the ceiling, which is domed, and in the curved walls; I caught a breath of the cool air; outside I could see stars in the black Gorean sky; I could not see any of her moons.
19
116
"It will soon begin," said Cernus, turning in my direction, pleasantly.
19
117
I did not deign to speak to him.
19
118
He chuckled.
Those with string instruments began to tune them; there was a czehar player, the group's leader, some kalika players, some flutists, players of the kaska, small drums, and others.
Each of these, in his way, prepared himself for the evening, sketching out melodies or sound patterns, lost with himself.
Even more individuals began to crowd into the amphitheater.
Slaves on catwalks opened metal, shuttered vents in the ceiling, which is domed, and in the curved walls; I caught a breath of the cool air; outside I could see stars in the black Gorean sky; I could not see any of her moons.
"It will soon begin," said Cernus, turning in my direction, pleasantly.
I did not deign to speak to him.
He chuckled.
- (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 19)