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Suddenly Sarm charged at Misk and slashed down at him with one of those bladelike projections on his forelegs and leaped away even before I saw the green-filled wound opening on the left side of one of those great, compound luminous disks on Misk's head. Again Sarm charged and again I saw a long greenish-wet opening appear as if by magic on the side of Misk's huge golden head, and again Sarm, whose speed was almost unbelievable, leaped away before Misk could touch him and was again circling and watching. Once more Sarm leaped to attack and this time a green-flowing wound sprang into view on the right side of Misk's thorax in the neighborhood of one of the brain-nodes. I wondered how long it would take to kill a priest-king. Misk seemed stunned and slow, his head dropped and the antennae seemed to flutter, exposing themselves. I noted that already the green exudate which flowed from Misk's wounds was turning into a green, frozen sludge on his body, stanching the flow from the wounds. The thought crossed my mind that Misk, in spite of his apparently broken and helpless condition, had actually lost very little body fluid. - (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter )