1
The crodlu and its rider disappeared over the crest of the slope.
2
He found the crodlu mounts of the mercenaries of greater interest.
3
Sorak sat astride his crodlu, watching as two mounts approached through the pass.
4
He wheeled his crodlu and urged it to a fast trot, leaving the formation.
5
Sorak felt his throat constrict as the two crodlu approached.
6
The elf wheeled his mount, and Sorak ran up behind it, slashed the crodlu's legs.
7
But primarily, crodlu were valued as fighting mounts.
8
It was only by diving to one side that Ryana avoided being trampled by the riderless crodlu.
9
The outriders rode solo upon crodlu.
10
If someone were trying to sneak up on us, the crodlu would be making a great deal more noise.
11
Unlike the gentler erdlu, crodlu did not spook easily and in an attack they were more than merely mounts.
12
But then, a herdsman who raises crodlu in the tablelands would have no shortage of that commodity, would he?
13
A trained crodlu would kick upon command, and they would strike opponents with their deadly beaks at any opportunity.
14
May I take my crodlu?
15
But before Sorak could react, he heard another crodlu pounding the ground behind him and turned to meet the attack.
16
He rode one of the crodlu belonging to the slain marauders and led the others in a string behind him.