It struck the wall close to where the scarlet armored Kulun had vanished.
There was stark amazement on Kulun's face; and fear now enough.
He passed the insults by, unmoved—although I heard a murmuring go up from those near and Kulun's hard eyes blazed.
Queen Norhala—you shall wed my son Kulun, he who stands beside me.
The arm dropped Cherkis's son at Cherkis's feet; and as though Kulun had been a grape—it crushed him!
The scarlet armored Kulun beside him, swordsmen guarding them, he walked to the verge of the torn gap in the wall.