The Justice of Lora As I looked at her the man arose and made his way round the table toward us.

For the first time my eyes took in Lugur.

A few inches taller than the green dwarf, he was far broader, more filled with the suggestion of appalling strength.
The tremendous shoulders were four feet wide if an inch, tapering down to mighty thewed thighs.

The muscles of his chest stood out beneath his tunic of red.

Around his forehead shone a chaplet of bright-blue stones, sparkling among the thick curls of his silver-ash hair.
Upon his face pride and ambition were written large--and power still larger.