Book 31. (1 results) Conspirators of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 15 | 301 | Surely then one might be able to elude it! I kept hearing it behind me, and then I did not hear it, and, then, suddenly, it was almost at my side, reaching out. |
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Book 31. (7 results) Conspirators of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 15 | 298 | I had a sense of its power, from the stall, the broken wood, from the strength of Lord Grendel, as one of its sort, from killings in the streets of Ar, from the improbable, sightless blow it had delivered, which had struck a large, grown man stumbling, reeling, yards to the side. |
| 15 | 299 | I fear I then lost what little nerve or courage I might have had, for I turned about, and, frantic, wanting only to escape, sped toward the perimeter of the market. |
| 15 | 300 | I knew I could not outrun the thing, but I could see, and it could not. |
| 15 | 301 | Surely then one might be able to elude it! I kept hearing it behind me, and then I did not hear it, and, then, suddenly, it was almost at my side, reaching out. |
| 15 | 302 | I realized then how foolish my flight had been. |
| 15 | 303 | It might not be able to see, but it could hear, and it could take my scent, mine, I suppose, and, more importantly, that of Lord Grendel. |
| 15 | 304 | Indeed, why else, unless to feed, would it follow me? It smelled Kur about me, and was following me, to make contact with another, or others, of its kind. |
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I had a sense of its power, from the stall, the broken wood, from the strength of Lord Grendel, as one of its sort, from killings in the streets of Ar, from the improbable, sightless blow it had delivered, which had struck a large, grown man stumbling, reeling, yards to the side.
I fear I then lost what little nerve or courage I might have had, for I turned about, and, frantic, wanting only to escape, sped toward the perimeter of the market.
I knew I could not outrun the thing, but I could see, and it could not.
Surely then one might be able to elude it! I kept hearing it behind me, and then I did not hear it, and, then, suddenly, it was almost at my side, reaching out.
I realized then how foolish my flight had been.
It might not be able to see, but it could hear, and it could take my scent, mine, I suppose, and, more importantly, that of Lord Grendel.
Indeed, why else, unless to feed, would it follow me? It smelled Kur about me, and was following me, to make contact with another, or others, of its kind.
- (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 15)