Krytine exits the kennel wagon in a snit. A slave actually being given a command. Such audacity on Gor. No food... no water.... snowing and the temperature below freezing. Days away from the main route to Turia... even further to go back to Turia. Nothing in between and nowhere to take shelter or find food... not even a fur to keep the girl warm. None will stop her from going. The girl perishes on the plains all alone.
