|Ghalev tugged uncertainly on the blade, blood covering his hand in
the familiar warmth of Shieri, his soulmate . . . He was too horrified
to scream, and could only stand weakly, feeling the world drain away to
oblivion. His wife was dead.
"Ushevaya!" he screamed, fighting to maintain his balance against the nausea consuming him, "We duel now! NOW!!!"
- Ghalev: A Novel of Andoria
Cover from the 2297 edition of Ghalev: A Novel of Andoria.