Thursday 14 March 2024

 DARIAN TRAVELS




The journey was very long for many Goreans who arrived again this year at the EN-KARA fair, also known as the Gorean new year, which coincides with the spring of planet earth, but in Gor it takes on a particular character, for those from the North it represents the end of the long winter closed in the large hall, surrounded by deep snow, for the people of the South, it is the beginning of trade and the resumption of life, the ships already ready at the docks to sail the great Sea of Thassa, those towards the archipelago of Cos to load the tasty wine, some towards the north bringing spices salt and articles for survival, and load furs that in torwsland they have tanned ready for sale, others will go up the great river Wosk, some arrive at the great city of Olni , others go beyond the Thentis river to the city, or arrive at the beautiful city of Sais, while there are those who do their business in the desert Oases, sometimes starting from Brundisium up to the large city of AR, or from Shendi up to to the Cartassa oasis or even further away to the Oasis of the two scimitars,

  

    The salt trade resumes sometimes from Klima to the coast to continue towards Port Kar, and up the Thassa to the villages of Finnur, Windermeer, Fjilsbork, Hammersgaard, Jasime, some go towards the lost city in the rock of Skuold.


    All the cities and villages have their tent at the fair, while the merchants or perfumers like Sabayna and lady Mae have some stalls with their very fragrant products. As every year, I am present with the sales point of the newspaper La Gazetta di Gor, lately I published articles by Alika, a good, very intelligent and well-prepared Farmer, with her article on the road to the Sardar, she was able to interpret the moment of the journey and the aggregation of peoples well, in the fair there are no North-South divisions but I want everyone to be know and have contacts with other cities to stipulate trade alliances,

 

   I hope that this year too everything goes well and that the turnout is large, I have already seen many people on the road to the fair in caravans or camped out waiting for the inauguration which will take place in a few minutes.


      Thank you all for picking up a copy of the paper...

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