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Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)

His long sword, now again in his hand, which he had recovered from the body of the Kur in which he had left it, was again bloodied, and freshly so; his left sleeve was torn away; there were claw marks on his neck. - (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 14, Sentence #218)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
14 218 His long sword, now again in his hand, which he had recovered from the body of the kur in which he had left it, was again bloodied, and freshly so; his left sleeve was torn away; there were claw marks on his neck.

Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
14 215 I saw Ivar Forkbeard standing among the huddled men near the western wall of the hall.
14 216 He was easily visible, being one of the few standing.
14 217 He looked red and terrible in the reflection of the flames; the veins on his forehead looked like red cables; his eyes, almost like those of the kurii themselves, blazed.
14 218 His long sword, now again in his hand, which he had recovered from the body of the kur in which he had left it, was again bloodied, and freshly so; his left sleeve was torn away; there were claw marks on his neck.
14 219 "On your feet!" he cried to the men.
14 220 "On your feet! Do battle!" But even those who stood seemed numb with terror.
14 221 "Are you of Torvaldsland?" he asked.
I saw Ivar Forkbeard standing among the huddled men near the western wall of the hall. He was easily visible, being one of the few standing. He looked red and terrible in the reflection of the flames; the veins on his forehead looked like red cables; his eyes, almost like those of the kurii themselves, blazed. His long sword, now again in his hand, which he had recovered from the body of the kur in which he had left it, was again bloodied, and freshly so; his left sleeve was torn away; there were claw marks on his neck. "On your feet!" he cried to the men. "On your feet! Do battle!" But even those who stood seemed numb with terror. "Are you of Torvaldsland?" he asked. - (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 14)