[10:45] Phoenix Dionysus smiles dryly as his gaze rests on
two people he thought not to be seeing again, with a glance
he looks over to the girl that had been promised to him and
then back to the Warrior and his travelling companion "Tal
Miah, its been many days and greetings Tilly...even more
days"
[10:46] Tilly smiles as the mists finally clear, looking
around her a little as she steps slightly behind Miah: Tal
Tal good to see you again
[10:46] Cly smiles up to Him gently then lowers her steely
gaze, falling silent as she listens to them
[10:47] Phoenix Dionysus: and you both, I suppose I owe
thanks for delivery of the offering*nudges his head to the
girl* but I supsect that in your other hand you carry with
you the exppectation of something?
[10:47] Jeremiah Dastardly nodded..then looked to Tilly,
he saw Skaar approaching..Tal bro, he greeted him happily
enough with the girl in tow.
[10:48] Jeremiah Dastardly nodded to him...that it has
Brother, i hope you are being seen to well. The girl next
to him and tilly just behind him he offered them small
glances a moment...this girl does seem rather fond of you
Skarr, and Ill have you know it is with some reluctancy
that i give her up..he smiled coyly to him, but Aii, the
girl as I promised you bith is yours..a gift from Einhar
[10:49] Julianne Lemondrop smiles
[10:50] Phoenix Dionysus smiles in turn to Miah "well then
as a gift given freely i accept whole heartedly and know
that there will come a day when I return the favour and
bring such an offering to your doors....tho its hard to
conceive that i will find one with the skills that this one
has...
[10:52] Tilly listens silently, looking over to Cly for a
moment, giving her a wink, being rather fond of the girl
herself, she was reluctant to see her go
[10:52] Silver Oleander: whoa))
[10:52] Jeremiah Dastardly snorted soemthing of a
laugh....How true that is Bro! he reached into his pouch
and acted as though it was full of many treasures but only
one thing he had brought with him aside from their fair
back to Kenaz...the key to the girls collar..as he withdrew
it he flipped it in the air lightly with decent enough aim
for Skarr to catch. Nothing in exchange of course, the
girls heart seem to long for your steel he nudged at cly's
shoulder a bit..and perhaps a few other things.
[10:52] Silver Oleander: "tal jarls...bonds"
[10:52] Cly looks between the Jarl, then smiles lightly to
the MIstress, winks back
[10:52] Phoenix Dionysus nods to the girl as she passes by
[10:53] Tilly grumbles a bit at the girls words her mouth
opening and closing like a landed fish
[10:53] Jeremiah Dastardly snorts and pokes tilly in the
arm
[10:53] Phoenix Dionysus catches the key and tucks it away
into his belt, with his other hand he gestures openly to
you both "know that my homestead in the lands of Mjodr Fell
is open to oyu both in welcome"
[10:54] Phoenix Dionysus grins at Tilly
[10:54] Cly blushes as she looks to the Jarl as he nudges
her, before turning to look up at Him, smiling lightly
[10:54] Phoenix Dionysus: things here are not like they
are in Kenaz and the lands thereabout
[10:55] Tilly mumbles to Miah about not getting any ideas
before sucking her teeth for effect, turning then to Cly:
be happy Cly, you will always have a place if you ever need
it
[10:55] Phoenix Dionysus: the wandering bond has probably
never seen that much flesh of a Free woman before....to be
honest the first time i had when i was a child, i lost my
wits about me as well
[10:55] Cly smiles to the Mistress, nodding gently...thank
you Mistress and im sure i will
[10:56] Tilly just steps closer behind Miah and pulls her
together a little
[10:56] Tilly: her shirt together a little*
[10:57] Phoenix Dionysus chuckles again
[10:57] Jeremiah Dastardly nods a bit as he listens to him
speak...he looked over at Tilly...to the mans offering to
them both he simply shook his head...We havent the time
just now Skarr..but he said, perhaps our travels..or mine,
as he certainly could not speak for Tilly's travels, we'd
come and have a bit of mead with you...he glanced around
the area it did seem very pleasant place a bit breezy
though compared to Kenaz though not quite as chilly
[10:59] Phoenix Dionysus reaches to his belt then and
takes out a long length of thin small chain with a clip
upon its end and the other fastened securely to his belt,
stepping to the gril he reached the clip to her and snapped
it upon her cllar's ring, locking her in place."you honour
our friendship with this gesture....something that will
never be forgotten....when the turmoils of the lands far
off get to be too much, know that there are greener
pastures on the other side..."
[11:01] Jeremiah Dastardly watched as he moved to his belt
for the chain..he nodded..arms crossed as he did, Thank you
kindly Skarr...he reached out to cly once more and with a
finger tipped her chin up...continue to serve with fire
bond...he let her chin fall and laid a gritty palm on her
ass with a bit of a crack..he smiled...be well. You both
[11:02] Phoenix Dionysus: and to you, safe sails home
[11:02] Cly purses her lips together, shivers feeling the
leash clasping about the ring of the collar
[11:02] Tilly looks around once more briefly before
following Miah's lead: well wishes, safe paths and anything
else you think of, I hope she serves you well
[11:02] Phoenix Dionysus: thank them my bond...without
them you would be slave to a toad
[11:03] Tilly: serve with heart Cly
[11:03] Cly: be well Jarl, Mistress and thank you
both...smiles to them
[11:03] Cly: i will Mistress
[11:04] Jeremiah Dastardly took the fair for the boat ride
home from his pouch and ran the two coins between his
fingers repeatedly until they had made the way to the
boats...he flipped Tilly's skirt up a bit catching a peek
as he pretended to be "helping" her into the boat...he
loved that she didnt wear pants most the time...to Kenaz!
he bellowed to the captain and tossed the coins to him
[11:04] Phoenix Dionysus smiled with a chuckled and nodded
once more to them both before turning and heading out
across the long stretching dockfront.
About Me
- clysa
- Brought from Urth to Gor, Clysa must face the challenges of her new life as a mere Bonds-maid. ***************************** ""In denying it we deny our nature. In betraying it we betray no one but ourselves..."" -Explorers of Gor
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Prepared Foods
Bonds-maid Gruel: A thick gruel, that of dampened Sa-Tarna meal and raw fish.
Breads:
Candies: Mint sticks.
Chocolate: The beans were originally taken from Earth, it is now grown and used on Gor as well.
Flavored Ices: Similar to sherbets.
Honey
Pastries
Salt:
Sugar: There is specifically mentioned four Gorean sugars, though only two, white and yellow, are ever mentioned by color.
Sullage: A common Gorean soup, consisting of three standard ingredients, and it is said, whatever else maybe found.
Tarts
Tasta: Small, round succulent candy, coated in syrup or fudge and then mounted upon a stick for easy handling and eating.
BISCUITS: Flat pressed biscuits, baked from Sa-Tarna flour.Cakes: Fried maize, honey, pemmican and rence.
BLACK BREAD
SA-TARNA BREAD: Bread baked from Sa-Tarna grain. Yellowish in color and usually split into eight divisions. It is baked as a round, flat loaf.
Candies: Mint sticks.
Chocolate: The beans were originally taken from Earth, it is now grown and used on Gor as well.
Flavored Ices: Similar to sherbets.
Honey
Pastries
Salt:
RED: Known as the ‘Red Salt of Kasra,’ it contains ferrous oxide, which gives it it’s color.Slave Porridge: Extremely nourishing, though very bland, made for consumption by slaves.
WHITE: Untainted Sea Salt. The main type of salt is found at the salt mine of Klima.
YELLOW: Table Salt, mentioned and spoken as ‘of the South,’ but otherwise, not described.
Sugar: There is specifically mentioned four Gorean sugars, though only two, white and yellow, are ever mentioned by color.
Sullage: A common Gorean soup, consisting of three standard ingredients, and it is said, whatever else maybe found.
Tarts
Tasta: Small, round succulent candy, coated in syrup or fudge and then mounted upon a stick for easy handling and eating.
Gorean Food
*MEAT*
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Bosk: Similar to the yak or buffalo of Earth, this huge animal with its thick, Humped neck and long, shaggy hair, provides food, leather, milk and other essentials.Tabuk: Single horned antelope. Northern tabuk is bigger than the southern, both are well known for their single horns and sweet meat.Tarsk: A six tusks, wild boar, it’s meat is normally roasted of baked whole.Verr: A long-haired mountain goat with spiral horns, is raised for their wool, meat and milk.
*FOUL*
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Gart: Small, horned, web-footed aquatic foul, with broad-bill and wings.
Tumit: Large, Flightless, carnivorous bird of the Southern Plains. It’s about the size of an ostrich with a long-hooked beak about the size of a man’s forearm.
Vulo: A domesticated pigeon, raised mostly for it’s meat and eggs. *SEAFOOD*
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Eel: Various types are raised to be consumed and are considered to be a delicacy.Grunts: Large game fish, found in Plankton Banks. Their tiny black eggs are also for eating.Oysters: Much the same as the ones from Earth, known as a delicacy.Parsit Fish: Delicate, silvery-brown striped fish, that is commonly used for slave gruel or Sa-Tarna porridge or bonds-maid gruel.Sorp: Type of shell fish.Sea-Sleen: Within the polar seas, there are the black, brown, tusked and flat-nosed sleens. Their skins are used for leather garments and their oils for polishing.Wingfish: Regarded as a delicacy, Small, blue fish, about the size of a tarn disk when curled in one’s hand, it has three of four poisonous spines on it’s dorsal fin.
*VEGETABLES*
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BeansCabbages
Carrots
Corn
Katch: Foliated leaf vegetable.
Kes: A shrub, whose salty-blue, secondary roots are used in Sullage, a common Gorean soup.
Mul-Fungus: Feb to the Huls within the Nest, pale with almost no taste. A fibrous vegetable like matter.
Mushrooms
Onions
Peas
Pumpkins/Squash
Radishes
Rence: A water plant; the grain is eaten and the stems harvested and pressed into paper or woven into cloth. The pith maybe boiled or ground into a paste and sweetened; this paste can also be fried into a type of pancake.
Suls: A large, thick-skinned, yellow-fleshed root vegetable.
Turnips
Tur-Pah: A vine-like tree, parasite with curled, scarlet, ovate and edible leaves. Used in making Sullage, a Gorean soup.
*FRUIT*
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ApricotsBerries
Cherries
Dates
Ka-la-na: The fruit makes a red wine and cones from yellow trees.
Larma: Two types of larma: one is a single seeded fruit, rather like an apple. The other is a segmented juicy larma, that can be served fried with a browned-honey sauce.
Melons
Nuts
Olives
Peaches
Plums
Raisins
Ram-Berries: Small, reddish fruit with edible seeds.
Ta-Grapes: Used to make ta-wine, a thick and sweet, supposedly white wine.
Tospits: A bitter, yellowish white, peach like fruit about the size of a plum.
*DAIRY*
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Cheese: Pressed from the milk of the bosk or Verr.Milk and Butter: From Bosk or Verr.
Eggs: From the Artic Gant, Vulo and White Grunt.
Gorean Drinks
Ale: Gorean ale is closer to a honey lager, than to an ale or beer. A deep gold in color, and brewed from the grains of Gor and hops, imported from Earth, in the early years. It is traditionally served in tankards or horns.
Bazi Tea: An herbal beverage, served hot and heavily sugared; traditionally drunk in three tiny cups at a time, in rapid succession.
Beer: RENCE: Steeped and fermented from the pith and crushed seeds of the rence plant, it is a drink of the rence growers of the Delta of the Vosk. Stored in casks.
Black Wine: Coffee; Traditionally served with white and yellow sugars and powdered bosk milk, in tiny cups; although in most taverns it is served in mugs. It is grown on the slopes of Thentis, it is thought to have come from Earth on a slave acquisition run. If asked to be serve as “Second Slave,” means to serve it black.
Breeding Wine: A sweet beverage, which counter acts the effects of the Slave Wine, making a slave girl fertile; also called ‘second wine,’ it’s made from the extract of the Teslik plant.
Chocolate: Made from the beans that was brought back on one of the early Voyages of Acquisition, this is the same as the chocolate of Earth. It is served in higher class establishments.
Falarian Wine: An exquisite, rare and fabulously expensive wine, it’s cost would purchase a city. It’s existence, is only rumored among collectors.
Fermented Milk Curds: A Tuchuk drink, made from fermented bosk curds.
Ka-la-na: A very potent and dry red wine, made from the fruit of the Ka-la-na tree. Like the wines of Earth, the quality of Ka-la-na varies from that of a common table wine to premium brands. Ar is particularly noted for it’s production of fine Ka-la-na. Ka-la-na is also reported to have an aphrodisiac effect on females.
Kal-da: An alcoholic beverage made of Ka-la-na wine diluted with citrus juices, such as tospit and larma, mixed with strong spices and served hot.
Liana Vine: A rainforest plant in which can be used as a source of drinking water.
Mead: Preferred beverage of the Northland, made with fermented honey, water and spice; traditionally served in a large animal horn.
Milk: BOSK: Rich, thick and taste sweet.
SAND KAIILA: Reddish with a strong, salty taste.
VERR: Thin, with a sharp sort of taste.Mulled Ka-la-na: Heated Ka-la-na with mulling spices. Usually garnished with a piece of Ka-la-na fruit or tospit. Served warm in a goblet.
Paga: Grain based, distilled hard liquor, a kin to whiskey; Sometimes served warm to very hot. This is a drink, most often serve in Taverns, in a variety of vessels.
Sa-Tarna Paga: Usually known as paga. It is a brewed from the grain of Sa-Tarna and is similar to Earth whiskey. It symbolizes physical love (lust), and is served in a footed bowl, also kept warm in botas by the fire pit. Paga may also be served chilled.
Slave Wine: Brewed from bitter herbs, it acts as a contraceptive. Taken once per month.
Sul-Paga: Alcoholic beverage made from suls, which are similar to Earth’s potatoes; A kin to vodka.
Ta-Wine: A dry wine, made from Ta-grapes, from the Isle of Cos; served at room temperature or warm, in a tankard or goblet.
Turian Wine: A thick syrupy wine, so sweet and thick, that it is said, that one can see a thumbprint on it’s surface.
Water: Spring water from the mountains, the liana vine or the carpet plants from the rainforest area, inland of Schendi.
White Wine: A wine, light in color and taste. It is not described in detail, but just as white wine.
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
2011-04-13 Return of a slave girl
[00:31] ℂℓy looks up meekly to him
[00:32] Jeremiah Dastardly approached the gates slowly catching the stark white blur from a good ways out...as he came close enough to touch the girl he pushed the hood from her head and nodded to her...he grunted at her as he had recognized her somewhat from long ago when she had been going to serve him but apparently got lost...come along slut...he said and turned her by her shoulder to the gates
[00:33] ℂℓy nod...yes Jarl...she whispers following him keeping close
[00:35] ℂℓy looks up about the camp sighing softly, then looks back to him, lightly chews her lower lip nervously
[00:43] Jeremiah Dastardly stripped the cloak the girl was wearing from her shoulders and slung it over his own...might good for him to sell later as it seemed of fine quality...he eyed her slowly and sighed...no collar..he shook his head and sent his fingers tangling into her hair...come along..business to be handled it seems
[00:43] Jeremiah Dastardly: Tal Kara...he said the girl in tow as he headed toward the circle
[00:45] Jeremiah Dastardly: stopping just outside the circle he let her hair loose...he looked down...knowing she truly had no choice he watched her and waited for her to move
[00:45] ℂℓy smiles gently to the Mistress as she went along with the Jarl, glances to the circle then back to him, gently she steps into it, a shiver goes through her
[00:48] Jeremiah Dastardly smiled as he watched her go into the circle...it was a delicate moment for one to do such a thing...reaching to his collar he pulled one of the finely polished steel collars of the villages from it...with it open and in front of her neck..cly, he asked her, you willingly submit yourself to this clan and the free who reside within the walls?
[00:49] ℂℓy looks up to him, gently she went to her knees crossing her wrists she lowers ehr head then looks back up at him tears in her eyes as she smiles to him.....yes Jarl i am and do
[00:51] Jeremiah Dastardly pushed the cool steel collar around her neck to be warmed by it from now till the day she was killed or purchased from the village...he leane din close to her, his cheek nearly touching hers as he made a small gesture of a kiss as he clasped the collar closed he leaned back some and began to twist the key as several tumblers began to click and fall into place.
[00:52] ℂℓy trembles feeling teh cool steel back around her slender neck, a small whimper slips from her as she hears the clicking of the tumblers
[00:53] ℂℓy looks up at him pursing her lips tightly together
[00:53] Jeremiah Dastardly: as the final one did fall into place he withdrew the key from the lock and slid it oonto the ring of keys he held for the clan...then stood to his full height and motioned for her to rise
[00:54] ℂℓy slips to her feet she looks up at him then lowers her steely gaze, humbly
[00:58] ℂℓy gently reaches up she touches the collar
[00:32] Jeremiah Dastardly approached the gates slowly catching the stark white blur from a good ways out...as he came close enough to touch the girl he pushed the hood from her head and nodded to her...he grunted at her as he had recognized her somewhat from long ago when she had been going to serve him but apparently got lost...come along slut...he said and turned her by her shoulder to the gates
[00:33] ℂℓy nod...yes Jarl...she whispers following him keeping close
[00:35] ℂℓy looks up about the camp sighing softly, then looks back to him, lightly chews her lower lip nervously
[00:43] Jeremiah Dastardly stripped the cloak the girl was wearing from her shoulders and slung it over his own...might good for him to sell later as it seemed of fine quality...he eyed her slowly and sighed...no collar..he shook his head and sent his fingers tangling into her hair...come along..business to be handled it seems
[00:43] Jeremiah Dastardly: Tal Kara...he said the girl in tow as he headed toward the circle
[00:45] Jeremiah Dastardly: stopping just outside the circle he let her hair loose...he looked down...knowing she truly had no choice he watched her and waited for her to move
[00:45] ℂℓy smiles gently to the Mistress as she went along with the Jarl, glances to the circle then back to him, gently she steps into it, a shiver goes through her
[00:48] Jeremiah Dastardly smiled as he watched her go into the circle...it was a delicate moment for one to do such a thing...reaching to his collar he pulled one of the finely polished steel collars of the villages from it...with it open and in front of her neck..cly, he asked her, you willingly submit yourself to this clan and the free who reside within the walls?
[00:49] ℂℓy looks up to him, gently she went to her knees crossing her wrists she lowers ehr head then looks back up at him tears in her eyes as she smiles to him.....yes Jarl i am and do
[00:51] Jeremiah Dastardly pushed the cool steel collar around her neck to be warmed by it from now till the day she was killed or purchased from the village...he leane din close to her, his cheek nearly touching hers as he made a small gesture of a kiss as he clasped the collar closed he leaned back some and began to twist the key as several tumblers began to click and fall into place.
[00:52] ℂℓy trembles feeling teh cool steel back around her slender neck, a small whimper slips from her as she hears the clicking of the tumblers
[00:53] ℂℓy looks up at him pursing her lips tightly together
[00:53] Jeremiah Dastardly: as the final one did fall into place he withdrew the key from the lock and slid it oonto the ring of keys he held for the clan...then stood to his full height and motioned for her to rise
[00:54] ℂℓy slips to her feet she looks up at him then lowers her steely gaze, humbly
[00:58] ℂℓy gently reaches up she touches the collar
Friday, April 8, 2011
Witness of Gor
Deep within the cells of Treve, a glorious and mysterious city at the center of Gor's struggle for supremacy, awakens a nameless slave girl who will witness events about which others will only dare to whisper. Abducted from Earth and dubbed Janice by her owners, this lovely girl learns the art of obedience and the erotic life that is required of a slave girl while watching the world of Gor tremble with its inner conflict. From her cell Janice can see the city's splendor of majestic snowcapped mountains, a beauty marred only by the on-going struggle between the most powerful cities of Gor, Ar and Cos, and the presence of the Larl guardians waiting for an escapee.
When Janice is assigned to care for a mysterious male prisoner the comfortable fabric of her days she has learned to accept begins to tear apart. She knows somehow he has a role in the escalating turmoil outside her bars, but he cannot recall anything of his life before his imprisonment. As her life is put in ever-increasing danger, Janice begins to question who this man she is instructed to care for is and when her ordeal will end.
When Janice is assigned to care for a mysterious male prisoner the comfortable fabric of her days she has learned to accept begins to tear apart. She knows somehow he has a role in the escalating turmoil outside her bars, but he cannot recall anything of his life before his imprisonment. As her life is put in ever-increasing danger, Janice begins to question who this man she is instructed to care for is and when her ordeal will end.
Thursday, April 7, 2011
Vagabonds of Gor
As treachery and betrayal become the prime weapons in the war between Ar and Cos, Tarl Cabot is trapped in the siege of Ar's Station. And when Ar's Station falls to the warriors of Cos, it is only with the aid of the loyal Vosk League, that Tarl and other survivors make their escape from the defeated port.
But with the forces of Cos now readying to continue on their devastating march of conquest, Tarl must go undercover as a spy within the enemy camp, hoping to discover their plans and send word to Ar's army before it is too late.
In Vagabonds of Gor, Tarl Cabot faces perhaps his greatest challenge of all, as he is caught up in the myriad dangers and intrigue of two mighty powers at war!
But with the forces of Cos now readying to continue on their devastating march of conquest, Tarl must go undercover as a spy within the enemy camp, hoping to discover their plans and send word to Ar's army before it is too late.
In Vagabonds of Gor, Tarl Cabot faces perhaps his greatest challenge of all, as he is caught up in the myriad dangers and intrigue of two mighty powers at war!
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Tribesmen of Gor
The Others were on the move! The Priest-Kings had received a message: "Surrender Gor". The date had been set for conquest or destruction.
Tarl Cabot could no longer linger in Port Kar - now he must act on behalf of the Priest-Kings, on behalf of Gor, and on behalf of Gor's teeming, unsuspecting, twin world known as Earth.
Evidence pointed to the great wasteland of the Tahari, the desert known only to the clannish, militant tribes of desert-wanderers. There must Cabot go. There among the feuds, along the trails of slavers, beyond the forbidding salt mines to a rendezvous with treachery, with a woman warlord, with a bandit chief, and with the monster intelligences from the worlds of steel.
John Norman at his best!
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