Book 25. (7 results) Magicians of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
3
1002
"Perhaps you will win," said the owner.
3
1003
"What are you doing?" cried the owner.
3
1004
No one moved to stop him, but the large man, opening his cloak, drew a knife from his belt sheath and slowly, deliberately, slit the skin open.
3
1005
wine burst forth from the skin, onto the ankles of the large fellow, and, flowing about, seeking its paths, sank into the dirt.
3
1006
The dust was reddened.
3
1007
It was not unlike blood.
3
1008
The large fellow then sheathed his knife, and stood on the rent, emptied skin.
"Perhaps you will win," said the owner.
"What are you doing?" cried the owner.
No one moved to stop him, but the large man, opening his cloak, drew a knife from his belt sheath and slowly, deliberately, slit the skin open.
wine burst forth from the skin, onto the ankles of the large fellow, and, flowing about, seeking its paths, sank into the dirt.
The dust was reddened.
It was not unlike blood.
The large fellow then sheathed his knife, and stood on the rent, emptied skin.
- (Magicians of Gor, Chapter )