Today should have been a big return to blogging but, as I explained in the combox
here, I have lacked Internet access for most of the day. Let's try to get back into Poul Anderson's Dominic Flandry series.
On Merseia:
"High overhead wheeled a fangryf, hunting, and the light burned gold off its feathers."
-Poul Anderson,
Ensign Flandry IN Anderson,
Young Flandry (Riverdale, NY, 2010), pp. 1-192 AT
CHAPTER THREE, p. 22.
And on Unan Besar:
"High overhead, a bird of prey soared among the last ragged mists. Sunlight struck its wings and made them gold."
-Poul Anderson, "The Plague of Masters" IN Anderson,
Sir Dominic Flandry: The Last Knight Of Terra (Riverdale, NY, 2012), pp. 1-147 AT
VIII, p. 70.
So how many gold-winged birds of prey are there? I don't know but sometimes one passage resonates with another, as here.
In "Hunters of the Sky Cave," the omniscient narrator informs the reader that:
interstellar domains have indefinite borders;
stars, of intermingled types, are many although scattered thinly;
the Terrestrial Empire is a sphere 400 light-years in diameter containing four million stars;
less than half have been visited;
a few hundred thousand might have slight contact with the Empire;
only one hundred thousand have regular contact;
many planetary systems are unusable or uninhabitable;
the Empire is tenuous -
"And its inconceivable extent is still the merest speck on an outlying part of
one spiral arm of one galaxy; among a hundred billion or more great suns, those known to any single world are the barest, tiniest handful."
-Poul Anderson, "Hunters of the Sky Cave" IN
Sir Dominic Flandry..., pp. 149-301 AT
III, p. 170.