Monday, 13 October 2025

 THUNDER MOUNTAIN CITY


Opening and inauguration of the fair in the city of Thunder Mountain, with the dances of the kajires and Kajiurus. The city was built on the Sardar road, not far from the cities of Olni and Tentus. Despite its location close to the mountains, its climate is temperate and the sun shines. Flowers form a colorful carpet in the city's avenues and squares. The people are sociable and accustomed to trade, taking refuge from wars and raids. It's an ideal place for those who want to live and work, build a family, and find a career within the castes.

Anyone who wants to visit the city is welcome, and I've provided the address below to get there.

http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/THUNDER%20MOUNTAIN/111/90/54


darianeditor





After the opening of the fair everyone moved to the large theatre where the dances would take place. Below I will put the photos of the dances with the beautiful scenography.

























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Friday, 10 October 2025

 The Thunder Mountain Merchants’ Fair


http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/THUNDER%20MOUNTAIN/212/32/22

Message from the Mountain



Greetings, honored merchants and travelers of Gor,


Thunder Mountain proudly announces the Merchants’ Fair, to be held from the 12th to the 19th of October, a full seven days of trade, companionship, and roleplay beneath the roaring falls and open skies.


From 10am to the 10pm SLT each day, the fairgrounds will come alive with the bustle of commerce, the shimmer of wares, and the sounds of the market. While you may come and go as you please, gathering during these hours ensures the liveliest encounters and finest roleplay.


🌿 Booths & Setup


All booths are free of charge and already prepared for your arrival, beautifully placed near the great waterfall.


Each merchant has an allowance of 30 prims, please be considerate in the use of scripts and sounds, so all may enjoy a smooth experience.


Transactions between merchants may be handled in ZCS coins, Lindens (for G&S or DFS items), or purely through RP.


🏠 Lodging & Hospitality

Merchants wishing to remain in character for the duration are warmly invited to stay within Thunder Mountain. Free rooms at the inn and temporary housing are available throughout the fair.


🛍 Important Notes


All items must be picked up by Sunday, after which remaining items will be returned.


To claim your booth, please contact


Marcus Aurelius Antoninus (MathMan Orellana)

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or


MaximusCasius


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Come trade, barter, and share the wealth of Gor! Whether you deal in steel or silk, scrolls or spirits, there is a place for you at the Mountain.


May your trade be prosperous and your words well bargained.


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Thursday, 9 October 2025



 

(Deutsch unten / Français ci-dessous)


Isfahan Silk Trials


Sunday, November 23rd  11 am slt / 20h00 CET


Each slave will make 

- one drink serve on demand and 

- present one dance of his or her choice


Dances must not exceed 6 minutes.

Serves may take up to 15 minutes.

The following serves may be demanded: 

Ka-la-na, Mead, Sake, Paga, Beer, Larma juice, Hot chocolate, Bazi Tea and Blackwine.


Serve training is offered every Saturday at 5 am slt in the Isfahan slavery. 

All are welcome to participate.


Utterances and emotes of the slaves to be judged may be in English, German or French, but an English version must always be provided. Other languages are permitted but cannot serve as basis of judgment.


Location: Isfahan Lake Stage


Prizes will be attributed by a jury.


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The Thunder Mountain Merchants’ Fair


Message from the Mountain


Greetings, honored merchants and travelers of Gor,


Thunder Mountain proudly announces the Merchants’ Fair, to be held from the 12th to the 19th of October, a full seven days of trade, companionship, and roleplay beneath the roaring falls and open skies.


From 10am to the 10pm SLT each day, the fairgrounds will come alive with the bustle of commerce, the shimmer of wares, and the sounds of the market. While you may come and go as you please, gathering during these hours ensures the liveliest encounters and finest roleplay.


🌿 Booths & Setup


All booths are free of charge and already prepared for your arrival, beautifully placed near the great waterfall.


Each merchant has an allowance of 30 prims, please be considerate in the use of scripts and sounds, so all may enjoy a smooth experience.


Transactions between merchants may be handled in ZCS coins, Lindens (for G&S or DFS items), or purely through RP.


🏠 Lodging & Hospitality

Merchants wishing to remain in character for the duration are warmly invited to stay within Thunder Mountain. Free rooms at the inn and temporary housing are available throughout the fair.


🛍 Important Notes


All items must be picked up by Sunday, after which remaining items will be returned.


To claim your booth, please contact


Marcus Aurelius Antoninus (MathMa

or


MaximusCasius



Come trade, barter, and share the wealth of Gor! Whether you deal in steel or silk, scrolls or spirits, there is a place for you at the Mountain.


May your trade be prosperous and your words well bargained.

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  A GREAT ADVENTURE

 

We set out at dawn on a sunny day that was expected to be warmer


than the others.
   Brjiana wanted to follow us in the new adventure, I had received a message from a tribal chief of the interior just outside the Thahari desert, but who was part of my territories, he was asking me for help for some strange disappearances that had been happening from some time in the own village
   As the Emir of the oasis, I was worried, he had never heard of disappearances for no one apparent reason, and that was dangerous enough even for the citizens of my oasis.
   I took with me some trusted guards, not many to tell the truth, I didn't think there could be a great danger out there, and at the oasis I left the first Commander, with me came the captain of the guards, a trustworthy man even if a little stubborn in his interpretations, after having crossed a part of the desert we entered the forest where the village was located, I had forgotten how difficult it was to walk in the forest, I had been living in the desert from time.
 After a few days of traveling in that damned forest, we finally looking smoke rising high into the sky from a high hill, and we were all happy, we will rest and eat something hot after days of walking.
  The head of the village was a large dark-skinned man, furs covered his body, his hair tied behind very long and an unkempt beard, I explain that in recent months many men had disappeared into thin air, without giving more news of them, i was very worried, if it had been the work of the Panthers surely they would have left traces, they like to let people know about their raids, and I don't think  merchants or slaverswould go that far, they could not have sold the slave without documents, and a voluntary removal seemed unlikely to me .
   After studying with the Captain and the Guide, the map of the area, to find a safe route, and start the search, the next day after a restful night, we took some provisions, enough water and began our patrol. towards the afternoon the forest began to thin out, but a thick blanket of fog enveloped the area, that part of the forest was not on any map, until we found ourselves at the foot of a large fence, very high made of large impassable logs, we set up the field and the tents close to a large stone always in sight of the fence even if we were quite covered by any surprises, and we got ready for the night by organizing guards turn.
    The next morning, now awake and ready to inspect the great wall, in the distance we saw a figure slowly approaching, we hid behind the great rock and waited, until we saw a strange warrior dressed in strange bandages that surrounded his body, a very tall and dark skinned man, like some men imported from planet earth, something that had never been seen, not even among the barbarians who
populate the planet.
   I told everyone to stay hiddens and I went out, trying to have a contact with that man who seeing me becamed aggressive, showing a fighting attitude, I unsheathed my scimitar but to my great surprise the man with a superhuman leap I try to to landing myself colliding, in the impact between the two bodies he turned into another, a cloning never seen before, the guards intervened in the fight, who in a short time had the better of killing both, becoming beings of normal as they were in the their village.
   To my amazement I realized that in the impact with that man I had taken his powers, I felt strong and my body changed into an apologetic color very similar to the earth,
   My subjects, Brjiana, and the captain were terrified, I calmed them by saying that everything was over, but that I wanted to use my change to sneak into what looked like a great fortification surely to
protect a village.
  I ordered everyone to remain quiet and hidden, I will bgo come in to take a look, and so it was. I went through the portal made of logs that the man had left approached, what presented itself to my eyes was a stunning thing, the road from the door led to an immense stone building, with a large staircase and men on guard all around.
   The closer I got, the more guards they all seemed the same. as if they were twins, all dressed in bandages that wrapped their crossed bodies, armed with small spears with a strange shape, as if they were torches, I hear the door closing behind me and men who silently approached pushing me towards the great staircase, I went up escorted by two wings of men, silent without expression, as if they were automatons, until I entered that great palace, at the end of the great  hall of men in long white tunics, like those of the Intiate, they were waiting for me, they asked my name and which area of ​​the planet I came from, I explained to them that I was the Emir of the Oasis of the Seven Palms, and that a tribal chief of the forest had asked for my help, they did not seem threatening, and I was enough quiet, what must have been the Chief I take me to a room, where on the walls so many mirrors and small lights flashing like so many fireflies, and in the mirrors, which he told me to be monitors, men and women of every village and city, each if placed in the foreground seemed to be there with us,
He explains to me that they were the elect of the kings and that they controlled  hall, that they experimenting a kind of new planet warrior, faithful and sure fighter, to form a single army of the planet, that's why the disappearances, they took the mans from the villages and cities, they took them underground where they were educated and cloned, with small receivers in the brain to obey orders.
  I could not believe my eyes, I had read in old books about something like that but never that one day I found myself face to face with the elect of the Kings.

   The High Priest, so he said I had to call him, knew very well that he was speaking to a great and valiant Emir, he told me that they were hosting me until the Grand Council had decided what to do.
   On the evening of the following day the Captain, not seeing me return, took a trusted guard with him and ventured to climb the fence, he too entered the great palace with the favor of darkness, and found himself in that great hall surrounded by the guards, the Priest who had seen the man climb the fence and enter the hall, but he recklessly with a feline shot took the High Priest hostage, ordering him to free the Emir and themselves, at that point I who had witnessed the scene, I took part in the action by capturing another Priest, I said to order the men to let us pass, and go away in peace.
  The High Priest i order the guards to let us go, not before making us swear not to reveal the place and location of the Temple, otherwise the KINGS will take revenge on the peoples of the planet.
so it was.
 We returned to the oasis without going through the village, I told Brjiana what I had seen, saying it would be our secret that we will carry within us for life

Friday, 3 October 2025

 FC. TURJANN & SAKU

[14:08] Turjann: perhaps we should start, before Saku get's coldfeet and absconders off into the desert, eh?' grins

[14:08] Hermes (prinzensaft) whispers to Turjann - by the way he does not like being called "blessed" because it is him who blesses...

[14:08] Melampus (godhet) bows with a smile: "I must apologize to Lady Sabayna and Yuroki. Both are unfortunately unable to attend, but they asked me to send you their warmest regards."

[14:08] Turjann nods

[14:08] Melampus (godhet): Yes, we should begin, it is time.

[14:08] Turjann: understood and accepted' smiles

[14:08] Sigfrid Avro (yexing) waves to Kreg.

[14:08] Turjann: please, let us enter the temple...

[14:09] Saku Takahashi 高橋 (mi.yuequi) hears the gong ring

[14:09] Hermes (prinzensaft): boy you follow the Initiate

[14:09] Kreg Ember (kreg.skytower) moves to the temple, fascinated by the multiple cultures present

[14:09] Hermes (prinzensaft): come here mon chamour

[14:10] Turjann takes his place before the Homestone, awaiting sir Melampus

[14:11] Yexing fr>en sits close to his love.

[14:11] Kreg Ember (kreg.skytower) sits behind the Prince and lightly taps his chair  with his boot

[14:12] Melampus (godhet) enters ceremoniously with the bride and groom and the guests and stands in front of Kurtzal's Home Stone, where he waits until everyone has taken their seats.


[14:12] Melampus (godhet): We have gathered here in Kurtzal today to usher Pasha Turjann and Lady Saku into the bond of companionship. I am pleased that you are all here. My name is Melampus, Initiate of Isfahan, and it is a pleasure and honor for me to lead the ceremony.



[14:12] Kreg Ember (kreg.skytower) whispers loudly...."PSST!!  UBAR!!  come and sit!!"

[14:13] Melampus (godhet): Dear Turjann and dear Saku, dear guests!



[14:13] Melampus (godhet): The spiritual form of human life is shaped by love. Love comes first. What must never be put at risk is love. The greatest danger is not loving.

[14:14] Melampus (godhet): Lovers consider each other to be one being with themselves. Love originates in goodwill, in appreciation. The beloved are dear to each other, they consider each other valuable. And from the love that makes one value a particular person comes all the good that one bestows upon them.

[14:14] Melampus (godhet): Love means more than a series of charitable acts. Love for another, by its very nature, compels us to desire the best for their life. Only when we develop this kind of mutual relatedness will a unity be possible that excludes no one. A brotherhood emerges.

[14:15] Melampus (godhet): No one matures or reaches fulfillment by isolating themselves. By its very dynamic, love demands a progressive openness, an ever-greater capacity to welcome the other.

[14:15] Turjann nods silently

[14:15] Melampus (godhet): The dynamics of love is an adventure that brings all edges together into a full awareness of mutual belonging.

[14:16] Melampus (godhet): And now Turjann and Saku embark on this adventure, they begin their journey in love and we will accompany them today.

[14:17] Melampus (godhet) turns to Mul and signals to him to hand him the Ceremonial Book.

[14:17]  Mul-al-Khan (ilfryn) had been entrusted with the ceremonial book and leaned his head forward, raising his arms above his head to hold out the precious book to the Blessed One. "Here Master". with humility he remains discreet and close.

[14:19] Melampus (godhet) takes the book from Mul and opens it.

[14:19] Melampus (godhet): And so let us now proceed to the companionship ceremony of Pasha Turjann and Lady Saku of Kurtzal.

[14:20] Melampus (godhet) turns first to the Pasha: "“Turjann, do you take Saku to be your Free Companion, to honor her, to share her burdens and triumphs, to keep faith with her in all things?”

[14:21] Turjann turns to face his Saku, smiling softly

[14:21] Turjann: “I do. Before the city and the Priest Kings, I swear it. I shall honor her as the highest among free women, stand beside her in hardship and in plenty, in Kurtzal and beyond. She shall walk with me as my chosen and my equal.”

[14:22] Melampus (godhet) nods with a smile and turns to Lady Saku: “And Saku, do you take Turjann to be your Free Companion, to honor him, to share his burdens and triumphs, to keep faith with him in all things?”

[14:22] Saku Takahashi 高橋 (mi.yuequi) turns to Turjann, looks up, single tear falls down my cheek, choking out the words, “I do. Before the city and the Priest-Kings, I swear it. I shall honor him as the highest among free men, stand beside him in hardship and in plenty, in Kurtzal and beyond. He shall walk with me as my chosen and my equal.”

[14:23] Melampus (godhet) nods again with a smile: "So may this be done. Then let the Wine of Companionship be shared, sealing the bond of your vows.”

[14:24] Turjann eyes moisten as he listens

[14:24] Melampus (godhet) now gives Mul the signal to hand over the chalice of companionship.



[14:25]  Mul-al-Khan (ilfryn) approachs the Master and hands Turjann the chalice of the Fellowship's wine. when the Initiate shows him when he allows him to proceed. He is deeply honored to give it, in a such memorising moment.

[14:28] Turjann graciously accepts the chalice, and holds it steady... lifts the brim to his lips, and looking deeply into Saku's eyes, takes a long, slow sip, savoring the wine that binds his love for her today, then passes his beloved the chalice

[14:29] Saku Takahashi 高橋 (mi.yuequi): drink together in a single act, solemn and complete, echoing the Gorean words:

[14:29] Saku Takahashi 高橋 (mi.yuequi): “We drink the wine of companionship.”

[14:30] Melampus (godhet) watches the solemn moment as they receive and empty the goblet, then signals to Saku to return the goblet to Mul.

[14:30] Saku Takahashi 高橋 (mi.yuequi) hands the chalice back to Mul carefully

[14:31]  Mul-al-Khan (ilfryn) looks the chalise pass from the Master and the Mistress. After, and when Saku has also drunk with Turjann, Mul raises his soft hand to take the chalice back and returns it to its place.

[14:32] Melampus (godhet) waits until the chalice is back in its place and turns to Saku again: “Saku, let the outer veils fall, that trust and intimacy may be revealed.”

[14:32] Saku Takahashi 高橋 (mi.yuequi) lifts the outer veil, her face bared to Turjann and to none else. The final veil remains, to be drawn away only in private, later, as tradition holds.

[14:33] Melampus (godhet) speaks to both: “Now interlock your arms, that your lives may be as one, in strength and in heart.”

[14:34] Saku Takahashi 高橋 (mi.yuequi) entwine their arms fully, each steadying the other, sealing the union with gesture as with vow.



[14:34] Saku Takahashi 高橋 (mi.yuequi) cries in joy this day.

[14:35] Melampus (godhet) returns the ceremonial book to Mul raises her hands in prayer:

[14:35] Turjann twines my arm with hers, supporting her steadily, carefully, as he will always from this day forth


[14:35]  Mul-al-Khan (ilfryn) grabs the precious book.

[14:36] Melampus (godhet): We will now invoke the blessing of the Priest-Kings upon you, Turjann and Saku. You may kneel for this.

[14:37] Turjann moves to his knees slowly...

[14:37] Saku Takahashi 高橋 (mi.yuequi) follows Turjann's lead

[14:37] Melampus (godhet): You Priest-Kings, holy and mighty, who live high in the Sardar Mountains:

[14:38] Melampus (godhet): Bless this companionship. Let the love of Turjann and Saku grow and flourish, place their house and this city of Kurtzal under your protection. And grant Turjann and Saku a rich progeny.

[14:38] Melampus (godhet): The Priest-Kings, high in the Sardar Mountains, grant this to you.

[14:38] Melampus (godhet): Ta Sardar Gor!

[14:39]  Mul-al-Khan (ilfryn): ta sardar gor

[14:39] Turjann: Ta Sardar Gor!

[14:39] Saku Takahashi 高橋 (mi.yuequi): Ta Sardar Gor!

[14:39] Sigfrid Avro (yexing): Ta sardar Gor

[14:39] Kreg Ember (kreg.skytower) shouts: TA SARDAR GOR!!

[14:39] Hermes (prinzensaft): Ta Sardar Gor!

[14:39] Melampus (godhet) breaks away from his prayer position and signals to Turjann and Saku to stand up again.

[14:39] Kira Edmonds (kira.avonside): Ta Sardar Gor!!

[14:40] Melampus (godhet): I would also like to personally extend my warmest congratulations to both of you, Pasha Turjann and Lady Saku.

[14:40] Turjann rises and once again faces the Initiate Melampus

[14:41] Melampus (godhet): And now, dear guests, you may congratulate Turjann and Saku as well.

[14:41] Turjann: and thank you sir Melampus, for belssing us this memrable day!'

[14:41] Turjann turns to face the guest, a beaming smile upon my face

[14:41] Melampus (godhet): It was a joy and a honor, Pasha

[14:42] Hermes (prinzensaft): Congratulations my friend and Lady Saku! I hope this union will provide you with even more inspiration, erotic or otherwise, as you already possess individually!

[14:42] Saku Takahashi 高橋 (mi.yuequi) turns and faces the guests and family with a slight bow

[14:42] Turjann wishes to Khan; get the salts ready... 'winks

[14:42] Turjann wishes to Khan; get the salts ready... 'winks

[14:42] Sigfrid Avro (yexing): Félicitations! Longue vie de joie et bonheur!

[14:42] Yexing fr>en: Congratulations! Long life of joy and happiness!

[14:43] Turjann sighs deeply with great pride and happiness

[14:43] Sigfrid Avro (yexing) applaudit chaleureusement!!!!!!!!

[14:43] Yexing fr>en applauded warmly !!!!!!!!

[14:43] Saku Takahashi 高橋 (mi.yuequi) wipes my eyes, regains composure.

[14:43] Kreg Ember (kreg.skytower): CONGRATULATIONS!!

[14:43] Kreg Ember (kreg.skytower): Applause!!

[14:43] Turjann: thank you family, and friends for sharing this wonderful day with Saku and I!

[14:43] Kira Edmonds (kira.avonside): Congratulations

[14:44] Sigfrid Avro (yexing): c'est un immense plaisir d'être témoin de cet heureux moment.

[14:44] Yexing fr>en: It is a great pleasure to witness this happy moment.

DARIANEDITOR

Saturday, 27 September 2025

 JOURNEY AMONG THE VIKING

THE LEGEND OF THOR


      I had already decided for some time to travel to meet my family in the North, the last message received from my mother, I do not think my father had been able to do it for that in winter he settles in the large hall and spends his time there between food and slaves, I said the last place where they lived was the village of Jasmine, I knew it from visiting it years ago when I lived in the North.

We went up the river with my ship to the great Vosk, then to the Gulf of Thassa and off to the north after passing the archipelago of Cos, I had forgotten the cold of winter, living in the desert is easily forgotten, the more we climbed towards Torwsland the more the temperature dropped and in the distance the mountains were already covered with snow.


 One morning we woke up immersed in a fog bank, everything had disappeared, we could no longer see the mountains and nothing else in front of us. The commander put a lookout on top of the mast to make sure not to run into some rock, went on like this until the  afternoon until the  lookout cry there is a fire on the port side, finally we all breathed a sigh of relief, and the commander ordered to lower the sails by burping on that signal fire,  which gradually enlarged, until we saw the coast with  other fires, now the coast was clear and the docks could be glimpsed with some ships docked, we remained at anchor in the Rada, and I with some guards went ashore with a spear.


 

It was a very large village and a big sign said ''Viking Settlement of Rungardvik'' I had never heard of this remote village, but big enough, and a lot of snow everywhere, we met the commander of the guards, who welcomed us with respect and made himself available to let us visit the village. She told us that they had different laws from those of other villages on the planet, here women have the same rights and, lately a woman and the Chief Administrator and warrior, their Jarl, in short, lived like their ancestors andrejected the new rules of the villages.

 

  He took us around showing us and explaining the various buildings, the great hall where everyone gathers in winter, then he took us to the hill where they had their temple, but their great Totem was a very large tree where he told me that souls were buried around, and when I asked him to explain well he told me:

 Trees have profound roles in both real and imaginary worlds. With their majestic bark, lush branches, and cloud of swaying leaves, humans are drawn to them with deep charm. This magic is embodied in the wonderful account of the Nordic World Tree. According to Norse mythology, the whole world is actually a tree, called Yggdrasil ("igg-dreh-sell") located at the center of the universe.

 

According to legends, Yggdrasil is a giant living ash tree with branches stretching above the skies and a trunk firmly anchored to the ground by three large roots. Here, the gods gather and meet, seek sustenance from its life-giving branches and watch over the worlds. Radiating from this center extend the nine realms of existence, including Asgard, the abode of the gods and the hall of Valhalla, and Midgard, the land of mortal humans. An anonymous eagle sits atop its branches in constant conflict with an evil snake, Nidhogg, which tries to unbalance the tree by chewing one of its roots.


 

The three large roots of Yggdrasil are irrigated by three wells, Urdarbrunnr, Hvergelmr and Mimisbrunnr. Urdarbrunnr, or Urda's Well, is cared for by the three maidens Norn, Urda (past), Verdandi (present) and Skuld (future), who weave the threads of destiny for all beingshim.



 
It was a fascinating thing something that I had never heard before, even if in many places on the planet there are other customs, I looked at that fascinated man and asked him to tell me more and he gave me a parchment that I want to copy in my story.

    Passed from one hofgothi to another through the dark mists of time, it tells the story of a great battle between Thor and the Jotun. The battle raged for days and covered huge expanses of land and sea. On the third day, the battle reached the shores of Rudgardvik. People rushed to the Jarl's house and crowded around the fire as the ground shook and flashes of light illuminated the ground and sky around the building. The men felt unable to protect their families and watched as their wives held their children and looked with pleading eyes at their husbands. The children were crying and the women were crying.

 

The jarl went around his people and continued to reassure them that Thor would protect his loyal people. Finally, the gothi stood up and led the people in prayer to Thor. They all drank mead from a drinking horn and poured its contents on the floor and into the fire, begging Thor to protect them from the storm outside.

 

After what seemed like an eternity, the sounds of battle began to diminish and outside began to shed light, when a horrible explosion shook the earth and people fell to the floor as the ground below trembled violently back and forth.

 

And then everything went quiet. A strange stillness that crept into their bones and left a mark. Eventually, it seemed that the wax was melting from their ears and they could hear again. At first all they heard was the crackling of the fire and then the whining of children, mothers and even some men.

 

The jarl approached the door and cautiously opened the door to see what was left of their beautiful Rungardvik.

 

Huge trees were scattered all over the ground, as if someone was playing a game of sticks. Slowly everyone left the building and, with tears in their eyes, looked incredulously at what was left of their beautiful paradise.

 

Immediately, the Góthi gathered the people and headed to their sacred grove to honor the gods and thank them for protecting their families during this catastrophe.

 

Only, where once there was a lush, verdant grove, there was nothing. Not even a tree. The land itself had been stripped away from the rock on which the grove had stood for so many centuries. All the trees had landed in the meadow below, torn to pieces and without a leaf left on the branches.

 

Everyone stood on the rock with a sense of mourning and looked at the jarl to tell them what to do. Suddenly, the gothi shivered and closed his eyes, and shouted "Hail Thor, hail the god of thunder, hail the protector," and fell to the ground. The jarl ran to his gothi and tried to wake him up from the trance. Slowly, the gothi opened their eyes and began to speak.

 

"Thor spoke to me. He saw the devastation of our land and blessed this rock. This land will never experience such storms again. And to cement his promise, Thor touched the rock and left the imprint of his hand as a binding sign of his promise.

 

Rejoicing to know that Thor had blessed them, the people gathered all the trees from the meadow and using the wood of the sacred grove, built a beautiful temple on the rock.

 

From that first gothi, which was then the hofgothi, there was an unbroken line of hofgothis. I am only the last, but the line will continue after me.

 

Thor kept his promise, this temple has stood the test of time and storms and continues to thrive, as do the people they worship in its sacred halls.

    What else to say we are still here to listen to their stories and their customs, when they warned us that the fog had cleared and it was time to leave at high tide towards Jasmine, it was a few days of travel and we left.

 THUNDER MOUNTAIN CITY Opening and inauguration of the fair in the city of Thunder Mountain, with the dances of the kajires and Kajiurus. Th...