He had availed himself of one of the weapons, a gladius, light, wicked, short-bladed, double-edged.
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"They are tracking," said Portus Canio.
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"If they were hunting they would approach from downwind".
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"Praise the priest-kings," said a man.
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"Have they seen us yet?" asked a man.
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"I would not think so," said Portus Canio.
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"But they will have a sense of our distance, from the freshness of the scent".
He had availed himself of one of the weapons, a gladius, light, wicked, short-bladed, double-edged.
"They are tracking," said Portus Canio.
"If they were hunting they would approach from downwind".
"Praise the priest-kings," said a man.
"Have they seen us yet?" asked a man.
"I would not think so," said Portus Canio.
"But they will have a sense of our distance, from the freshness of the scent".
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter )