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Storyline: On the desolate world of Pangborn, the violent descendants of marooned starship captains battle constantly for supremacy - in a mediaeval future where magic is as important a weapon as the axe and the broadsword. No warlord will fight without his jinxer, the martial magician whose powers must sway the battle where brain and muscle fail. But now, as the mighty and ruthless Lord of Faide comes within reach of his goal of planetwide domination, Pangborn begins to fight back. And the jinxer stands impotent before beings that existed long before humanity came searching for conquests among the stars... |
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![]() 1978, Daw Books In stock, click to buy for £10.00, not including post and packing, which is Amazon UK's standard charge (currently £2.80 for UK customers and more for overseas buyers) Alternative online retailers to try: Or click here to access our prebuilt search for this title on Alibris Or click here to access our prebuilt search for this title on Ebay |
Storyline: The Trouble with Utopia is people. And this will remain true even in days to come, even in the Alastor Cluster of thirty thousand inhabited planets, whose sole protector of law was the mysterious person known as the Connatic. On the planet Wyst, Number 1716 of the Alastor Cluster, there was such a Utopia, or so it claimed. There is one great city lived millions of people, sharing alike, working in absolute equality for just a few hours a week. But there was something decidedly cockeyed there and the Connatic finally sent a trusted investigator to bring back the facts even at the risk of his life. Extract: Some called it Utopia. "Arrabus is the beating heart of Wyst. Despite rumor to the contrary, Arrabus functions; Arrabus is real; Arrabus, in fact, is an amazing experience. Whoever doubts can come to Wyst and learn for himself. Immigrants are no longer welcome additions to the over-crowded social facilities; still, anyone with a sufficiently thick skin can participate either temporarily or permanently in a fantastic social experiment, where food and shelter, like air, are considered the natural right of all men." "The newcomer will find himself suddenly relieved of anxieties. He works two brief periods of 'drudge' each week, with another two hours of 'maintenance' at the block where he resides. He will find himself immediately caught up in a society dedicated to self-fulfillment, pleasure and frivolity. He will dance, sing, gossip, engage in countless love affairs, endlessly ride the 'man-rivers' to no special destination, and waste hours in that obsessive occupation of the Arrabins, people-watching..." "Every visitor to Wyst expects shocks and suprises, but never can he prepare himself for the sheer bogglement inflicted upon him by reality!" -from the confidential files of the Connatic. |
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![]() 1981, The Science Fiction Book Club, hbk Sorry, sold out, but click image above to access prebuilt search for this title on Amazon UK Alternative online retailers to try: Or click here to access our prebuilt search for this title on Alibris Or click here to access our prebuilt search for this title on Ebay |
Story: The Face is the fourth of Jack Vance's highly acclaimed Demon Princes Novels. |
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![]() 1983, Coronet. Sorry, sold out, but click image to access prebuilt search for this title on Amazon UK Alternative online retailers to try: Or click here to access our prebuilt search for this title on Alibris Or click here to access our prebuilt search for this title on Ebay |
Story: Meet Miro Hetzel, Galactic Effectuator. He's part gentleman, part detective, part fraud and his trail of exploits cuts through some of the most improbable civilisations in the universe. Join him in a trip to the planet Maz, whose natives are so fierce that they'll fight three battles before lunch and then dine on the enemy-a planet that only a man with Miro Hetzel's steely nerve would dare to visit at all. 'You stand at the edge of the Gaean Reach, and are about to enter Triarchic jurisdiction. Conventional behaviour is required and will usually provoke no unforeseen inconveniences. It is most wise, however, to obtain a copy of Special Regulations at the Triskelion or at your hotel, and be thereby guided. |
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![]() 1985, Panther Books, pbk Sorry, sold out, but click image to access prebuilt search for this title on Amazon! Alternative online retailers to try: Or click here to access our prebuilt search for this title on Alibris Or click here to access our prebuilt search for this title on Ebay |
Storyline/synopsis: This book is about the fantastic quests and adventures of Cugel, the GREATEST rogue in the realms of fantasy. |
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Contents: Storyline: The jackals had been busy with the body... Three of them lay dead, mounds of rancid fur, and Keith was at a loss to account for their condition. He played his flashlight up and down the corpse, inspected the flesh at which the jackals had been tearing. He bent closer, frowning in puzzlement. A peculiar pad of specialized tissue lay along the outside of the thighs, almost an inch thick. It was organized in orderly strips and fed plentifully from large arteries, and here and there Keith detected the glint of metal. Suddenly he guessed the nature of the tissue and why the jackals lay dead... Those pads of grey flesh must be electro-organic tissue, similar to that of the electric eel, somehow adapted to human flesh by Russian biologists. Keith felt a sense of oppression. How far they exceed us! he thought. My power source is chemical, inorganic; that of this man was controlled by the functioning of his body and remained at so high a potential that three jackals had been electrocuted tearing into it... . |
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![]() 1993, NEL. Sorry, out of stock, but click image to access prebuilt search for this title on Amazon UK Alternative online retailers to try: Or click here to access our prebuilt search for this title on Alibris Or click here to access our prebuilt search for this title on Ebay |
Story: It was just an old piece of paper. The original Title Deed and Charter that preserved for all time the unspoiled wilderness beauty of the planet Cadwal: no human settlement, no mining or commmercial development. No interference with the teeming variety of its native life forms. But now the Charter had gone missing from the archives back on Old Earth-just as an unholy conspiracy of the greedy and the unscrupulous campaigned, in the name of Progress, to open up Cadwal to unlimited exploitation. Glawen Clattuc from Araminta Station and tantalising Wayness Tamm find themselves charged with the alarming task of tracking down the missing Charter, thwarting a galaxy-wide plot and saving a planet...
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![]() 1994, New English Library, pbk Sorry, out of stock, but click image to access prebuilt search for this title on Amazon UK Alternative online retailers to try: Or click here to access our prebuilt search for this title on Alibris Or click here to access our prebuilt search for this title on Ebay |
Storyline: Anywhere in the galaxy, a property developer is a property developer is a... The charter to Cadwal had been perfectly simple: no commercial exploitation, habitat destruction, not even any permanent settlement. Yet once again Glawen Clattuc and his beloved Wayness Tamm have to fight off the developers: this time an arms dealer and some old enemies are mobilising the wretched Yips. What is new is the sheer scale of the threat... |
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