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"It is I, Kuurus, of the black caste," said I, "on the orders of Cernus bringing paga to prisoners on Kajuralia!" "But there is only one prisoner here," said he, puzzled. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #351)

Always the thought burned through me, You, Killer, would never make a Player, and always I seemed driven by the black fear that would not speak itself but whose presence I could clearly sense. Descending a last spiral of iron stairs I came to the lowest level of the cylinder. "Who goes there?" cried a startled guard. "It is I, Kuurus, of the black caste," said I, "on the orders of Cernus bringing paga to prisoners on Kajuralia!" "But there is only one prisoner here," said he, puzzled. "The more for both of us then," I said. He grinned and put out his hand and I bit the cork from the bottle, which was a very large bottle, and handed it to him. "I have spent Kajuralia," he grumbled, between guzzles, "sitting here without paga—they did not even send a girl down to me". - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 18)