of Jemmerdy where the women are the warriors and the men are all scholars, administrators, or
aesthetes. Her name was Xarda.
Behind these two, uncomfortably squeezed into the second row of seats, towered a gigantic warrior. He
had a grim-jawed, heavy-boned face, with fierce black eyes under scowling brows; the dark bronze of
his naked hide was offset by his spectacular mane of glittering silver hair which poured over herculean
shoulders and down his back. His bronzed torso, bulging with steely thews, was strapped into a war-
harness of black leather. Between his shoulders an enchanted Silver Sword was scabbarded. He was a
Construct, a synthetic superman created by the Time Gods for some unknown world-saving mission, and
his name was Ganelon Silvermane.
I have referred to these persons as a remarkable foursome: the fourth individual of their company,
possibly the most unique and curious of them aU, was their bird vehicle itself, called the Bazonga. This
animated aerial contraption housed a sentient crystalloid brain, connected by cunning electrodes to
vision lenses, ear tympanies and a voice-box. It could thus see, hear, reason and speak; and, as its bronze
body was rendered weightless by antigravitic yxium crystals, powered for flight by magnetic waves, it
made the perfect companion of their travels.
At the time whereof I write, the four adventurers, having successfully terminated the menace of the Air-
masters of Sky Island who had terrorized the Tigermeri of Karjixia*, were enroute from the kingdom of
the Tigermen to the realm of Jemmerdy hi the east. The Illusionist had decided that the very least they
could do to thank the girl knight for her share in their adventure was to assist her in returning home,
before journeying themselves back to the magician's enchanted palace of Nerelon hi the Crystal
Mountains, south of the Voormish Desert. They had left the flying island
* As described in the first volume of the Gondwane Epic, a book entitled The Warrior of World's End, DAW,
1974.
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early that morning, after ending the career of the tyrannical Elphod of the Airmasters; and, after a brief
visit to Xombol, the capital of the kingdom of the Tigermen, where they had given Prince Vrowl the
glad tidings that his difficulties with the troublesome Sky Islanders had been brought to a happy
conclusion, they had flown hi the Bazonga bird all day across the regions of Northern YamaYamaLand.
Skirting the northerly borders of the dominions of the Horxites, they had traversed the kingdom of
Ixland from west to east; and from thence along the northern slopes of the Mountains of the Death
Dwarves. At the present tune they were soaring high above a desolate and barren region called Ning,
which was inhabited only by a few monastic settlements of Mind Worshippers. Late afternoon was upon
them; the golden sun of Old Earth declined in the west and the bleak landscape beneath their keel was
drowned in purple shadows.
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