THE GREAT CITY OF VARN

Much has changed since I left to reach the North in search of my mother Lady BB Arliss, and as in the rest of the planet, the wind of change has changed many things here too.

SIGNY

     I got my house, thanks to the interest of Sir Varn the Ubar, in the South-West residential area of the city, the one which is located to the left of the main gate overlooking the port, and is right near the arena, for the fighters' exercises, sometimes tables are organized for game competitions, such as Zar or Kailla, I love that building very much because its large balconies overlook the sea and I have a wonderful view especially in the evening with the sunset over the sea, and the three moons that rise in the sky, furthermore it is not very far

from the INN located near the gate, in front of the large tavern, in Quell'Inn in the center there is the floor for the Kajire dances, in Sometimes I sit admiring them in their evolutions, looking at those naked bodies, with drops of sweat falling down the body, and their breasts soaring high into the sky and their nipples hard from their commitment to the performance, they put their soul into it and heart in what they do.

        I don't have an appreciable social life, I limit myself to observing the free people and the Ladies who stop for a snack or a cup of tea, much less do I know many people, in fact other than Ubar sir Varn I don't know anyone just someone by sight, or some free people met over the years in Gor, but nothing particular people who come and go without leaving a trace,In addition to the beautiful slave Raggi, I met another good Kajira dancer too, she told me she wasn't good enough, but for me she is, her name is Signy, she's dark-skinned, she doesn't have a poor history of her own, one of many girls from Gor were sold as children and passed from one master to another, until she became the first city slave, I was very struck by her freshness and her exotic beauty with her Amber skin and her sculpted body, she had some accessories on her body like earrings and necklaces, she was a small but great slave.

      I was trying to furnish my house but I don't have enough furniture to put, in fact what I have are only furniture accumulated over time when I furnished my Oasis, or my houses in the villages in the north in Torwsland, I called a slave to help me, but there we realized that I didn't have anything suitable so I gave up and left an old bed and an old bathtub that I use to relax after some travels,

   My niece Dara left with her partner and her sisters Betty and Mimì, they had not found their happiness and her partner in the city, she had other horizons to pursue, I only hope that they find what they are looking for, for my part I will always be here waiting for them, or at least until they allow me to remain and live peacefully without someone putting a spoke in my wheel out of jealousy, as has already happened in other cities, wherever I go there is always someone who doesn't like me but that's life, you can't always have all friends, sometimes even some enemies, the proverb says ''many enemies, much honor'' and I go straight on my way.

     I miss my desert, my oasis of Tashid, I have the people who belong to my past, Lady Mae with her daughters for example, on my last trip I met Lady Lilly after many years, known at the time when I lived in the city of Landa first and Kasra after, the memory in the wonderful city of Landa where he had his merchant shop, in the square, after the fall of the city she followed Youroki on his journey to Kasra where he built his new Oasis and then returned to Landa was rebuilt, but I left for Venna first and Cartassa then in the desert, there was nothing that linked me to Landa, the woman I was courting, Lady Blue, was kidnapped and nothing was heard of her again, perhaps killed by the Torvies who kidnapped her.

SIR MARRLENUS MULLEN

    Remembering the old times, my travels, my adventures and my sadness is sometimes nice, not that I live from the past but the past helps us improve the present and plan the future, well I wrote while sitting at the Inn sipping a cup of black wine, I love drinking it it makes me feel as if I still lived in Thentis, where the smell of roasted beans wafted through the streets, one day I will return to visit that place I would like to say hello to Lady Monica...... .....