This place is the Black Court of Brundisium.

“This place,” I said, “is the Black Court of Brundisium.”
“Yes,” he said.
“But what,” I asked, “is the Black Court of Brundisium?”
“You are, indeed, a naive barbarian,” he said.
“Please, Master,” I said.
“It is little different from other black courts,” he said.
“Master,” I begged, looking up, the chain on my neck.
“This is a chapter house,” he said, “of the black caste, the caste of Assassins.”

Plunder of Gor, p. 154

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