ARRIVAL IN PORT GEELA

 

      Leaving from Telnus where I had met the writer Ranna, we traveled aimlessly in the thassa, a sailor told me about a remote island with a city called Geela, I was very intrigued and asked the ship's commander if we could scour that stretch of sea to spot that little lost island.
    We wandered around for a few days in search of the city and finally we sighted an island that didn't appear on any map, I told the commander, maybe we are there and ordered us to approach, always keeping the unknown area under control.

    Rounding the promontory we saw a small port with a few ships, and I said to dock, we could see from the quay some high fortified walls with a large gate, I got ready and went ashore with some guards. Arrived at the guard post, after having inspected and checked the documents, the captain accompanied me to Ubar sir Jovan, we found him in the large square overlooked by many shops, a large tavern and behind the majestic palaces stands the caste tower, even if the castes have representative offices in the city.
     Sir Jovan was with Lady Sky and some kajires sliding on their knees near the masters. I introduced myself as sir Orlando Arliss, Scribe, Magistrate, lawyer and editor of the newspaper '' darian travels'' they kindly welcomed me by offering me work, there was so much to do, they were reorganizing the city and they needed people with experience.

     I told him about the newspaper and the idea of creating a new one, he told me that there was already a branch of a newspaper, when he told me the name, Gorean moon I was dumbfounded, that was my old newspaper that I had left in the hands of a woman who had betrayed me for no reason to collect Opals in the mines, but it doesn't matter I said we'll do ours, they do theirs.

     After assigning me an apartment at the top of the big tower . I made an appointment with sir Jovan to define the contract as head of the Scribe caste, and as editor of the new newspaper ...gorean-gazette geena city-

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Geela Island is a hospitable island in middle Thassa. The main town of the island is characterized by several inns, bakeries and small shops in the lower town. The upper town looks like a castle, and the infirmary is also located here.

The small two-storey stone building contains the infirmary on the ground floor, while the upper floor has a living room for the physician. Inside, A hall welcomes the visitor; it serves as a waiting room and provides access to the individual rooms, the office, the exam room for the free and the patient room. The morgue is located in the rear part of the building, away from public traffic. The room for the slave exams is located in a low annex to the left of the entrance and is thus also separated from the areas used by free citizens. The walls are painted in a warm shade of green. The wooden floorboards also contribute to the warm and friendly overall impression.

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    I remind you that there is recruitment and all those who feel like real Goreans and who are not looking for personal advantages but who want to take part in living the city are welcome ... anyone who wants to contact Sir Jovan or lady Sky, you will be welcome

orlandoarlisseditor

 

 

 FOR MY RAIDERS

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I would like to apologize to those who participated in the games and who I wrote in the article taking them from the scoreboard of the competitions.
   I had to cancel them because that evening of the race they threatened me with death and they also sent me to remove my newsstand from Isfahan because of the names not written according to their preference, I am a journalist and I write what I see .. I don't have to ask the leave anyone on what kind of name they prefer to be called, sorry for the inconvenience I love you especially my frequent readers may the Initiates on behalf of the Priest Kings bless you 

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 I would also like to make you aware of a serious interference in my regard and death threats for I don't know what reason, they mentioned a lady that I haven't seen for years ..These people are ruining Gor with their wickedness and their pride ... it is good to isolate them otherwise Gor will end.

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 [14:41:15] Kelsier (galem.spaceship) seeing the Scribe walking away, but having recognized him from the description he had been given, walks past him and lets a small parchment slip into his pocket before he too leaves ---------------------------- Darian el Nariad, or whatever your name is these days, you don't know me, but i know you. You got the attention of the wrong people, you laid eyes on the wrong people. Some time has passed, but they do not forget. You've shown interest in a woman, Si..........., and that interest hasn't been welcomed. He considers this scroll a first and last warning: if you have to see the girl again, turn around and walk away. Don't talk to her. Don't look at her. If you do, they'll know and I'll come back for you.

 

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THE CITY OF VONDA WARRIORS PARADISE & HOME OF GODS 

 

  While I was in the city of Telnus, for some agreements on the sale of the newspaper I learned from some merchants of a tournament that would take place in the great city of Vonda, organized by the ''Rank of Caste Player'

 

 

I didn't want to miss the opportunity to attend the games and meet new Gorean people, I didn't know Vonda yet I had never been to that city, and I said to myself, I can't miss this opportunity, I asked at the port and found a ship calling at that port, I arranged for a ride, paying my share of the expenses of course.

I arrived at the port a little early and thought of taking a walk around Vonda, after leaving the quay I arrived at the large door that overlooked a large square where the tables for the tournament were already set, and immediately behind a large 

swimming pool ( fountain), is a large square square with palaces all around and streets branching off towards the towers crossing other walls and another grand gate, as I was wandering around aimlessly, I came across the stables where many Tarsks are housed in single spaces and other animals such as Kailla .

The well-cleaned and wide streets, the houses finished well with the high walls and a large temple and beautiful buildings on the outskirts, in short, a beautiful city where every Gorean aspires to live happily.

 

I write that the games have just begun so many people crowded around the poolside and around the tables, it will certainly be a great success as those of the ''Rank of Cast'' always d

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  orlandodarianarliss

 

A GREAT OPPORTUNITY

     Preparations are in full swing for the great exhibition of poems dedicated to ''Nature'' where many second life poets and poetesses will participate.
   
The event that has a symbolic purpose, offers the possibility to many poets / and to make themselves known and have the possibility for the best to be archived in the gallery-archive cabinet, managed by Kajira '' Tersa Vella '' a great artist l 'I met on the occasion of the Kjires dances organized in KO RO BA (south tower) I wrote an article about it, and a relationship of friendship and respect was established between us.

    I had the opportunity to visit the gallery under construction, and it is doing an excellent job with the photographic panels showing the names of the Poets and their photographic icon, in my case I have the seagulls my symbol of nature and freedom, even if my poetry and a little out of line, written extemporaneously but I hope the message gets to someone.

    The inauguration will take place on July 15, 2023, certainly between 2 SLT, all those who want to intervene can search for South Tower(ko ro ba) and participate, I will update in a few days just to give you more information, and how exact to reach the Gallery which is located in a three-story building outside the city walls.

     For more information anyone can call -TERSA VELLA- or call or send a message to ORLANDO ARLISS(ulisse1) editor of the Dariantravels blog 

 

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DANCE EVENING IN TELNUS

 

    A great event on Saturday evening in the city of Telnus, I had told you about this city in one of my articles, Lady Adara sent me a message inviting me to the great party that the following Saturday would take place in the reception hall of the city, and almost certainly this event will be repeated every month, given the large turnout and participation of Goreans from all over the planet.

    The atmosphere was surreal, all dressed in the best clothes, even if a discordant note were the naked male slaves, who wandered among the guests, the rest was fine, the Kajires with their trays were jumping through hoops to extricate themselves from the crowd and serve their drinks.

    I arrived late as my ship had had mooring problems the docks were now full of ships, we stopped in the harbor and went ashore with the lifeboats. arrived at the grand hall I looked around bewildered in search of a friendly face, but I could not recognize anyone, all fluttering in their dance, I stopped to the left of the entrance in the less crowded area and there a single lady also looked around like a fish out of water, I introduced myself as Emir of the oasis of the seven palms and we started a conversation that kept me busy all evening, (it was a good thing because I can't dance).

In the end, very tired from the journey, I retired with the promise to meet again as friends and maybe have a chat every now and then.

    (as far as the next edition is concerned, everyone is reminded to disconnect the Meter before entering and eliminate the scripts that cause problems for the land)

orlandodarianarliss-editor

 

 

 DARIAN'S TRAVELS

FROM A STORY OF LADY RANNA VALLONA

The rescue of the captain of the guard.

      With the Captain late in returning to the port of the City of Victoria and voices of concern for the lack of news for several days, the Lady of the red caste looks for one of the Medici Ladies, saying she is lost and distressed by the disappearance of her companion, the poor woman, she couldn't even sleep due to so much worry, having also been hit by some fainting episodes. It was at this moment that the alarm of the Medici High Caste sounded, as they sensed that something of extreme importance and danger might befall the Captain and his men.

Commander Otto then decides to organize a small team consisting of Rarius and Medici, after all they didn't know what frame or gravity they might find when they arrived at the battle site. From the holds of the powerful vessel where we were squeezed between crates and barrels, in order not to alarm the crew with the presence of women on board, the roar of the great wooden beast was heard as it sailed in the stormy waters of the great Volsk river and with its keel fearless, she practically ripped through currents as if they were sharp fangs.

A wise decision of the expert Warrior, as soon as the Captain was found unconscious, the result of a terrible clash with the Pirates of Volsk, he disappeared in a huge pool of blood from a serious wound to the abdomen and, as all indicated , several ah in a row. The Ladies Physicians leapt into action. The picture was not only daunting, but serious. The warrior caste man's complexion grew more morbid as the hours passed, and his pulse was rather weak. In addition to an arrow that pierced his abdomen and nearly pierced his body from side to side, countless cuts slashed the man from top to bottom.

There were sighs and prayers whispered from the tight, parched lips of those who saw the deposit as more than a garment. After all, was it not said among the Rarius that the true Homestone of the warrior is called battle? Only by looking at those faces petrified by such a contained emotion, could I finally have the dimension of that sacred bond.

Something to really admire is the coolness of those green-covered creatures. One of the men is quickly asked to serve as a blood donor for the dying man, which is done promptly and skillfully. With the patient receiving the fluid of life in the veins directly from the veins of the new blood brother. The wound was sealed with towels pressed into place.

An injection of adrenaline was injected by the highest ranking physician into the captain to make sure his heart didn't stop before a good amount of blood was flowing through his veins again. As well as an injection of antibiotics and antidotes. After all, it wouldn't be for them to judge the origin of the arrow or the honor of the pirate, if a pirate has any notable honor.

With this, you will soon notice death fleeing the enclosure and with it taking all the heavy air of the place with it. The sounds of lungs inflating were almost audible in the silence of the ship. For a moment he imagined he was one of the sails taking a heavy hit from the high peaks of Ko-ro-ba. A sign of good news and new directions.

The Medici then decided to operate on the warrior right there, because a trip to the hospital would have been too long and as soon as it was strong enough, the bullet was removed with complete mastery by the smallest doctor and to the amazement of all present, the suture in silk used for the external sutures is not in the medical kit but the smaller Doctor and with great bravado, did not hesitate even once, removing from the head of a furry a long and strong lock of hair which, after being disinfected, is used for the final suture..

A few hours later and with the successful rescue of the Captain of the City Guard, by the collective of mutual efforts, it was finally possible to set sail, returning to the safety of the walls and gates of Victoria. And the rest of the story you already know.

We are Ranna Vallona and Patssy of LionHeart, High Caste of Physicians and we wish you well.

A MEETING
LADY AVA (ruthannemcgee)

    During one of my long trips to new cities that I still didn't know, I stopped in the city of Turia, and there I met a young healer, even if still an apprentice, before being able to carry out her work she should take a companion and have two sons, according to the law of Gor.

    I was intrigued by her sweetness in answering my questions about the city and in showing me the most suitable places for my superior caste, and despite her face being covered by a delicate gold-embroidered veil, as was her dress, with reflections of green like her Casta and with gold thread seams, a very elegant and sociable woman.

  I asked her who she was and why she lived in this city, and blushing she replied that already in the city of Venna where I was a magistrate, we met but without speaking, she was leaving on her ship and I was arriving, I don't remember , in that city of Venna in those days there were many people who lived including three Magistrates, (although I never understood what they were doing there).

    My curiosity prompted me to ask him who he really was. and she told me that since she was a child she had a preference for music and soon I learned to play becoming a good musician, and when her father disappeared during one of his travels around the planet as a merchant, she was left alone and was raised by Aunt McGee, always traveling to the city in the city following her profession as a musician, my mother escaped she also left me a void, so I came to live with my grandmother Lady Domino, my father's mother, now I was reunited with her in the city of Turia, where she is a great figure in the city, lady Domino is an old acquaintance of mine I have met her many times both at fairs and in some meetings in the cities, Domino has taken Ava under her protection becoming her mentor in the caste of Healers (Pysichian).

    I also asked him if she had a partner or unrequited love, she replied that her true love for now is medicine and won't take her mind off until she graduates and she gets her own job in Green Caste .

     By now my time was over the ship was waiting for me for my new journey to the Imperial city of AR, I had promised myself many times to visit it but the wars had prevented me, I will talk about AR in my next article, then I would have returned from there to my Oasis of the Seven Palms.
orlandodarianarliss-editor

 

 

 JASMINE -THE DARKSIDE OF GOR

 

I vaguely remembered something about the city of Jasmine, My mother Lady BB Arliss had moved away after leaving Finnur fiord, and had invited me to join her, to spend some time together.
   

What I remembered was a modern city, with a large palace style river city, a large palace and the citizens devoted themselves to the ZAR yoke in their free moments, I did not stay long, I had stopped in Windermeer a village dedicated to agriculture, passing by Hammersgaard, and honestly I was not well received enough, people of the North are known to be somewhat skeptical of the Goreans of the South. So after saying goodbye to my mother and father sir Mith, I left that strange city.

   Some time later I learned of its fall at the hands of the looters who at that time attacked the villages of the North, destroying them, kidnapped the women and killed the men, as it was for Hammersgaard which was destroyed and then rebuilt in the kingdom of Bergland.
 
While I was in the city of Sais for a kajire dance competition, some merchants told me that the old citizens of Jasmine who had survived the fall had rebuilt the new city on the north stike, with large fortifications and high walls all around, so I decided to leaving I was curious to visit it, with the hope of seeing my mother lady BB, of whom I hadn't heard from for a long time.

     I arrived in the city with my ship .. it was already almost evening, many were gathered on the docks waiting for the ships and greeting the new arrivals, traders and pirates with the ships at the docks, I climbed those large stairways after the large and well looked after gate by big warriors armed to the teeth, I arrived in the large square where the notables and some ladies with their kajire were discussing I don't know what and after having made some portraits and drawn the city I returned to my ship by now very tired, I postponed the day after the my introduction to the City Administrator.