Sartan

The Sartan was a middle-aged man, with a bald crown and wispy hair straggling down on the sides of his head; he had a gangly, ungraceful body and large feet and hands-all of which appeared to think they belonged to someone else.

Into the Labyrinth Hickman, Tracy 1993

"Perhaps," said Xar casually, making a small movement with his hand, "you think that the Sartan are the ones who are capable of defeating this 'almighty power.'"

The Hand of Chaos Hickman, Tracy 1993

"Sartan," said Alfred, soothing her, trying to coax her to lie back down.

The Seventh Gate Hickman, Tracy, 1955- 1994

He has gone to Abarrach, but, in his absence, the newby arrived 'Sartan' are urging their fellow Sartan to declare war upon the mensch.

The Hand of Chaos Hickman, Tracy 1993

Samah was inordinately pleased with himself when several 'Sartan' answered his call, came to 'their dear brothers' from out of Death's Gate.

The Hand of Chaos Hickman, Tracy 1993

Some type of godlike beings who called themselves "Sartan" were the ones who had'so they claimed" brought the elves and humans and dwarves to this world.

Into the Labyrinth Hickman, Tracy 1993

Sartan, Toryl's companion, watched up and down the open highway for signs of life.

Still Even More Free Fiction, with Excerpts 2007

The other Sartan had either left with Ramu or were occupied with helping their brethren.

The Seventh Gate Hickman, Tracy, 1955- 1994

His beard and hair, once shining black-unusual among Sartan-were now prematurely streaked with gray.

The Seventh Gate Hickman, Tracy, 1955- 1994

All those of our people whose blood has been tainted by the Sartan.

The Seventh Gate Hickman, Tracy, 1955- 1994