Ooria

Not merely my dream self intruded, but something older and heavier, something which reminded me again of Mu Ooria and invoked images, memories of events which perhaps had not yet even occurred in the history of this particular world.

The Skrayling Tree Moorcock, Michael, 1939- 2003

They're just the creatures who inhabit the borderland between Mu Ooria and the Grey Fees.

The Dreamthief's Daughter Moorcock, Michael, 1939- 2001

Mu Ooria was still threatened, perhaps conquered by now.

The Dreamthief's Daughter Moorcock, Michael, 1939- 2001

I had the impression that Gaynor and his men were still riding the vast caverns of Mu Ooria, perhaps believing the last Lord of Melnibone to have returned to the ruined city.

The Dreamthief's Daughter Moorcock, Michael, 1939- 2001

Only Elric and myself remained, urging our horses into the blackness towards Mu Ooria, while Gaynor and his men, howling for our blood, came thundering behind us.

The Dreamthief's Daughter Moorcock, Michael, 1939- 2001

Had all I experienced in Mu Ooria been a complex but unreal nightmare into which the dreamthief's daughter lured me?

The Dreamthief's Daughter Moorcock, Michael, 1939- 2001

In that weird phosphorescent light from the lake, I saw the by now familiar outlines of Mu Ooria, but they seemed more ragged than before.

The Dreamthief's Daughter Moorcock, Michael, 1939- 2001

"It's perhaps as well we're traveling to Mu Ooria," he said.

The Dreamthief's Daughter Moorcock, Michael, 1939- 2001

I consoled myself that in Mu Ooria I might learn a little more of the truth.

The Dreamthief's Daughter Moorcock, Michael, 1939- 2001

But the Off-Moo know that periodically one of the creatures unites the others in a truce, long enough to try to attack Mu Ooria.

The Dreamthief's Daughter Moorcock, Michael, 1939- 2001