human
Advise me, O mighty warriors!
gpt
I say, do not wait. We are many and we are brave. Let us sweep down upon them from the cliff and destroy them.
human
Yes, but you forget the sticks that speak like thunder and carry death,
gpt
No matter, some of us must perish, but the rest will fight on. I say, wait until it is dark, then my Gorol braves will slip up on them and kill. We Gorols are dark-skinned and cannot be seen in the night like the pale Taharans.
human
That is good advice,
gpt
Our enemies use strong magic. Their thunder sticks hurl death and they ride on fire-breathing monsters that travel like the wind. We can do nothing against them without even stronger magic.
human
That's all bunk,
gpt
Nothing but magic will save us. If only the Great Gorol, the Ape-god had not been destroyed, he would save us.
human
I like Kulki's advice better, said Dick.
gpt
And I like Raal's valiant words. We will gather the strong warriors among the Taharans and the Gorols and tonight when it is dark we will attack the Arab camp with arrows and spears. If we fight like men we can drive them off. No other magic is needed.
human
Tahara, hal! cried Kulki.
gpt
Tahara, good!
human
We fight and win,
gpt
Attaboy!