BRYJANA....

By now the case of Magistrate Wash was solved, he was convinced of his actions, and of his good faith, while in his old city they were sure they had impaled head of the real Wash. Having concluded our investigation and the report that Bryjana had drawn up for the archives of the city of AR, naturally she gave her copy to the Magistrate, we prepared everything for our return trip to our Oasis of the Seven Palms where our subjects and the our work, waiting us
   We were curious to know how the construction of the city of Cartassa proceeded in the desert, and so we decided to extend a few days of walking in the desert, to make a short stop before returning home.

    The city was growing very well, perhaps even better than the old Cartassa, of course there are still many things to fix and buildings to be built, but I am sure that under the supervision of Lady Safina everything will be as beautiful as before.
     Safina wanted to give us a new house and a new office, but we preferred to take the old tower, now empty with a large room upstairs, and so it was that in the large room on the ground floor we organized the branch of our newspaper '' Gazette of Moon '' while upstairs, we havefurnish the bedroom with a large bathtub to relax after the hardships of the day.

    The expiration date of our companionship was approaching, as you know the women of the planet who have a partner, every year they have to renew love and companionship, and for us that day would soon come, I talked about it with Lady Mae my elderly aunt, if we could do the pa ceremony in Cartassa, she enthusiastically made the large meeting room available to us, for our renewal ceremony, We asked Sir Vance to be our best man along with Mae, while the scribe lady Lambada doing functions as a caste leader, while Sir Berhard is away on his travels.
    The ceremony is of course that of the exchange of the cup of wine that both partners drink in the presence of witnesses, declaring their renewed love for another year.

    From time to time we get rumors of cities falling, destroyed by the greed and wickedness of men, luckily others are born from north to south all over the planet and I with Bryjana. we have our work cut out, to clear the fallen cities and add the new ones from our newspaper, not before we stop there and put our rack on the piers or in front of the gates of the villages or towns, and remove them from the fallen cities
     We had recently returned to the Oasis, the days passed quietly, one day we received an invitation from the city of Tsushima Island for a company ceremony, a city. inhabited by people with yellow skin and almond eyes, certainly their ancestors imported from planet

Earth, had kept their traditions on that distant island, with their traditional customs and habits, which for us were rather strange, but at the at the same time beautiful in their colors and shades of gold, with their particular hairstyles and women with their faces covered with porcelain masks, instead of the usual veil that women normally wear all over the planet, except in the North.

    We witnessed their long ceremony performed in a red wooden temple, with long bridges that connected to the altar, actually very long in an unknown language, but interesting for their costumes and their beautiful music, performed by splendid women .
    After the ceremony, not even the time to greet them we received a message from Sir Nicholas, our friend and administrator of the city of Sais, announcing his company ceremony, and inviting us as guests of honor, we could not miss it, so we left immediately and now we are traveling we hope to arrive in time in Sais, we would not want to miss our friend's ceremony, even if we would still have met Lady Monica, our enemy, but we didn't care, we were happy for Nick.

    I write sitting on the deck of the ship called Jasone, while Bryjana enjoys the sea breeze that comes from the south of the Thassa sea, and the red evening sky, while high up in the distant sky, the three moons light up the sky, I look at her happy and proud of her beauty, she has removed the veil for a while and I admire her in all her beauty.

 THE CASE OF THE WASH MAGISTRATE
 

SIR WASH 

       Arriving in Brundisium, the city of pirates and outlaws crossroads of all lawful and illicit trade, I remember a lawsuit of a pirate who traded between Port Kar and the city of AR despite being at war passing goods between the port of Brundisium.

    I said while we were busy with our newspaper, we learned of an execution, which took place a few days before the scribe Sir Wash, then impaled his head outside the gate, as a trophy and as a warning to other citizens who do not respect the laws and attack the warriors.
  Yes, the city is commanded by warriors, and by their laws, we were shocked because in the vicinity of the spear with the bloody head, we had set up our Rack (newsstand), after having protested in vain, we just had to take back the newsstand and to leave for the great powerful and honorable city of AR, it was a dream of mine to visit that great city, but due to the perennial wars between Shendi and Port Kar, it had always been impossible for me to reach it, but now finally after the fall of old Ubar the new Ubar sir .......... had proclaimed peace with all the enemy cities until then.

   Arrived in the city of AR, the first thing was to introduce us to the Ubar an old warrior named Marlenus who welcomed us with joy and much interest for our newspaper and to put our newsstand on the docks of the port. After talking about this and that, I with Bryiana offered him the possibility of working occasionally as Scribes, I as Magistrate and Bryjana as Lawyer and of course open a branch of the Gazette of moon, He very happy will give us an office in the

tower of the caste. behind the great court of the tribunal, he told us that there was already a Magistrate who was reorganizing the offices of the judiciary and rewriting the new laws. and we were stunned when he told us his name .. Sir Wash. Bryjana and I looked into each other's eyes knowing full well the history of the Scribe Wash, but we remained silent in front of the Ubar.
    The next day we finally met the Magistrate Sir Wash, who after much insistence we tell us the story of him.
   He begins by saying that he had been Magistrate in Lara, but that, knowing that in Brundisium they were looking for new Scribes, he decided to leave to reach the city, but during the journey the Pirates robbed him of everything by throwing him into the sea, he was saved thanks to a log of ' tree that floated, until after several days I arrived at the archipelago of Cos, saved by a ship of Vikings going up the sea of ​​Thassa.

   Meanwhile, one of the Pirates, appropriated Sir Wash's documents and his credentials, presented himself to the city of Brundisium claiming to be the new Scribe, but from the first moment they realized that he did not have enough knowledge of the laws, and one day, walking for the city, I cross a free woman a merchant who scolded a city slave for not having knelt in front of her. He who saw the beauty of the slave and was already looking forward to meeting her in some fur, I screamed at the woman in turn, who called the guards explaining the fact and they arrested the false Scribe, after a long interrogation they sentenced him to death, by cutting off his head, and the latter would be put on a spear outside the main gate. The execution took place and everything seemed to end, but after a few days I arrived on a ship the real Sir Wash,

    Presenting himself to the scribe in charge, sir Liam, the elderly Scribe was adamant, for him the scribe Wash had been executed and there could be no others, but realizing the big mistake in secret they took Wash and took him far to the edge of the desert, ordering him not to return further into town, he was dead to them now.
    At this point he approaches with a passing caravan traveling to the city of AR, and when I arrive I explain to the Ubar sirMarlenus his story and he, after having asked the city council, who questioned the man and discovered that he knew the laws, I gave him the task as Magistrate of reorganizing the court and the new laws of the city.
   Bryjana and I were very impressed by this story, but since the city of Ar does not recognize the Brundisium pitati, they asked us not to make further inquiries, or to write reports to send to the planet council, but to forget.

      The story of Wash is exciting and I want my readers to know about this story, which will soon become a legend

 NEW TRAVEL TO THAHARI     -   2° PART

 

BRYJANA STORY

- Cartassa Desert & FC Renewal Cartassa Desert & FC Renewal Our travels took us far north where we were able to strike deals at Gudvangen, via Jasmine, Isle of Anango, back via Port Kar into the Vosk Delta, down the

Thassa Cartuis to Cartassa, A caravan awaits us from the river bank, leading us through the desert to the gates of the oasis town of Cartasa Dessert, whose golden towers gleam in the evening sun that almost blinds them. As soon as our caravan could be seen on the horizon, some warriors and Lady Safina Uma Bin El Congo, daughter of the Pasha of Cartassa, gathered. Unfortunately, Pasha Congo has been missing for some time. However, we have heard that Cartassa is not giving up the search for her pasha and has appointed an interim pasha, Sir Abu Jabari. Safina is a distant relative of Darian's whose mother is Lady Mae, an aunt of Darian's, and throughout the journey I could feel the joyful uneasiness in him at seeing his family again. We saw the crowd of people at the gates of Cartassa, who apparently prepared themselves for a fight as a precaution when they saw our caravan with our entourage. Only when they recognized Darian in his magnificent

robes of the Emir's, a cheering of joy broke out and we were greeted warmly and entertained. The joy of the reunion was great and Darian was able to clear up some misunderstandings from the past with his relatives, So came what was inevitable, we were asked to stay, however aware of the responsibility of our own Oasis of Seven Palms and its people ,we agreed to frequent longer stays and visits and agreed to a service contract as Magistrate and Avdocate with the City of Cartassa It was already getting dark and the sun was sinking its last rays onto the hot desert sand. We had much to talk about and they set us up a house where we could work on the Gazette undisturbed when we were here in Cartassa. There were nice private quarters above the Gorean Moons branch. Soon the 3 moons would be circling high in the sky and as I looked up at the sky my heart got heavy, very heavy and I choked back my tears. With all this reunion, Darian had forgotten that today, when the moons are up, our free social contract expires. I lifted my head

proudly, I don't want to show any weakness, even if the pain is deep and the disappointment great, but that's life for a woman on this planet. Darian and I were just outside the house when I thought it was all over. I took off my veil and stood on tiptoe and kissed him tenderly on the mouth one last time before turning and hurrying to the INN where I would take a room as I was no longer allowed to live in that house. The pain in my heart suppressed hope that I could at least continue my work at Gorean Moons. Tired and sad, I sat down on the bed in the common room, still fighting back tears, when I heard the door open and Darian burst in with two mugs of Ka-la-na wine, took off his shoes and sat on the bed and handed me the cup. I would appreciate his gesture, but both he and I knew it wasn't legal, so I just shook my head so he wouldn't see the wet glint in my eyes. " No"! I said firmly "it wouldn't be legal and you know it and I won't submit to you...no...even though I will always love you." I lifted my chin defiantly and my eyes sparkled but with anger and disappointment "but the time it's over, it's too late!" Darian's silence made things

even more difficult, his breathing ragged and his eyes darting to the heavens when he suddenly jumped up without a word and put his shoes back on as he ran, not realizing that he'd grabbed two different shoes and was running out . THAT WAS IT !! I saw the goblets on the floor, the wine sloshing across the floor as Darians dropped them, and now I couldn't hold back my tears. Only a few Ehns seemed to have passed, which felt like Ahns when there was a knock on the door and a deep voice asking for entrance. A massive Kajrius, presumably from the silver mines of Tharna, now stood in the room with his legs apart, after kneeling down briefly in greeting and asking me to follow him, he seemed to be in a hurry. "Why should I?" "Mistress, follow me, otherwise I'd have to carry if you don't come, that's my job!" So before I let this guy pick me up and throw me over my shoulder, I silently nodded and followed him, but I don't know why. He led me into the café, where the smell of black wine and fresh pastries hit me, but God knows why, I didn't feel like black wine. So I lifted my face and saw p
He led me into the café, where the smell of black wine and fresh pastries hit me, but God knows why, I didn't feel like black wine. So I lifted my face and saw people standing in the cafe, there was Darian, Lady Safina, a lady in blue, obviously a scribe and a warrior. Darian smiled and learned who these people were, the warrior was Sir Ace and the scribe was the HOC of Cartassa Lady Lam's caste. Lady Safina now speaks for me and asks loudly: "Are you ready and willing to extend your FC's contract, time is of the essence but it is not too late, the contract is valid from the signing and not from the contract start ceremony, we should." " hurry up, if you agree, we

should go to the Scribe Tower quickly! With wide eyes and a halting voice, I nodded and just said. Ai......ai... I want...!" Our contract was quickly renewed, we drank the wine of love again, promising to love foreverand honor each other again, each in their own words from the heart. And behind me, indeed, I heard a heavy sob from the warrior as he heard our mutually renewed vows. Even though everything happened in the last EHN, it was the best thing that could have happened to me anyway and I beamed at Darian, relief and a smile could also be seen when Lady Lam handed him the signed and sealed extension contract for good, also signed by the witnesses Sir Ace and Lady Safina and her self. We thanked him, and after a while Darian urged us to leave, we entered the newspaper house that had been prepared for us and went upstairs to our chambers. We held each other tightly on the bed for a long time until tiredness closed our eyes.

NEW TRAVEL TO THAHARI
 

 

LA NUOVA CITTA DI CARTASSA

After the fall of the city of Lara where we had set up the office of Magistrate and Advocate for Bryianna, disappointed and dejected we returned to the South, in our Oasis and we organized the release of the new issue of the '' Moon Gazette ,, we had enough news to write, talking about the fairs in which we had participated as a newspaper, up to the visits to the countries of the North, with our contracts for the newspaper and the rack at the docks.

   Finally at home, we have reorganized our life with our subjects and checked many little things that come out only with attention.
   While we were north in Hammersgaard we had solved the case of the missing child, little Bjiorn, son of Nani, who had kidnapped him by none other than his father himself Sir Edu the innkeeper, who entrusted him to his Kajires, because he learned that his partner if only a panther in disguise would have destined the child to his camp in the forest to use him as a slave of procreation, through a ceremony that takes place in the villages of the panthers in the period of fertility, to fertilize the young women to have many children, possibly females, men as we know who have become sex slaves, otherwise destined for work in the forest.

    Did the child find the case closed? instead no Nani shuttled between his panther camp and the village, where he helped in the inn by serving the tables without ever saying what it was, but always listening to the gossip with the hope that one day he could find and take back the little one a Bjion and escape , because the mother's instinct is superior to any law.
     In the last days of the preparations for the departure we met Nani, on the way from the port to the happy inn, we asked him why and he told us that there had been a new fertilization ceremony, she had become pregnant and would finally have another child. or preferably daughter, everything was clear, only the little boy that Edu's slaves had made disappear in some distant village was missing, but there were no complaints so everything was resolved and we left.
     After a short stop in Gudsvagen, we said goodbye to our friends and visited another village called forest but nothing like some small woodcutter houses.

    One day merchants arrived with a caravan from the desert, they gave me the news that they were rebuilding the city of Cartassa in the desert of Thahari after its destruction, they told me that Safina the Tatrix had gathered all her family, as once, with the Mrs Mae, Sir Bernhard, Sir Ben Should, Sir Finthor, and other members like Sir Gongo her new adoptive father, Lady Mae an old aunt of mine, with her little daughter born during the time I lived with them, with my name Darian Arliss, Safina who had been the companion of Sir Sigmund, and Sigmund forced to flee the city because they discovered that he was betraying the city, trying to overthrow Safina's power which I remember took refuge in a cave with entrance from the sea

 As a magistrate, I made inquiries and discovered that at the origin of everything there was a new scribe who had just arrived, who wanted to take power in the city, first helping to expel Sigmund and then to bring down the city, I who in the meantime had taken Lady Jinny as a companion I was put in a bad light by both Sir LC and a woman named Athena saying that I courted all women, without working, so I was forced to flee the city and take refuge in the city of Finnur, in the far north of Torwsland along with my adoptive mother lady BB Arliss and sir Mith her partner, my sister lady Shani also came with us and still lives in Finnur, and I hope to see her again someday.
    Cartassa is no longer on the edge of the desert as it was before, where the Congo tribe lived in the nearby forest, but it was much further away in the middle of the desert, so we organized a caravan from the Oasis, on the border with Shendi we took the track leading to the city of AR, up to a certain point, then after the mountains we would enter the desert.

    The hot desert sun was not a walk, it warmed the sand and we walked at night, when the temperature was less hot, we arrived in the city, in the late afternoon a few weeks later, it was no longer the paper I remembered, but a beautiful and luxurious desert city with its golden domes and sleek, clean houses, a river flowed into the city from waterfalls to distant mountains.
  We met Safina, at the entrance, she did not recognize me immediately, I in the guise of Emir with my entourage and my warriors, she was scared she thought of an attack, but we explained about our work for the newspaper, calm down. she made us visit the beautiful city with large buildings and clean houses aligned with the large market, then I take us to the  to the inn where we would spend the night the next morning we had to decide what to do

RETURN TO HAMMERSGAARD
THE STORY OF NANI THE PANTHER

 

After the end of the Kajires festival with great effort we resumed the return journey to the village of Hammersgaard, I had left the problem of little Bjior in suspense, the son of our friend Nani who I had discovered to be a Panther and now returned to live in his campo together with her sisters, who helped her in the constant search for the baby.
    We arrived at the village very tired, my sweet Brjiana and I, and we rested for a few days in a hut made available to us by our friend Sir Edu, the innkeeper. I wanted to rearrange my ideas so I started asking around for information, nobody knew anything, many didn't even know Nani. One morning at the port a merchant told me that he had seen her in a panther field where he traded in skins, exchanging them for weapons and wine. He made me a fairly detailed map of the area where the village is located so with a few trusted guards I left Brjiana at the village and walked into that forest dangerous for us men.
  After a few days of walking between hills and valleys, finally from a height we saw a wisp of smoke rising to the sky, we headed towards that direction taking care to watch our backs, but the unpredictable Panthers came out from everywhere until they captured us. They are known to take men prisoners because they use them to make women fertile, and then become pregnant and have daughters for the continuation of their race.

 I showed what appeared to be their leader and most armed of all my magistrate credentials, and proof that I knew Nani and her old companion Edu. arrived at the village they locked us in a large guarded tent, until the group of panthers headed by our friend Nani returned from a hunt in the vicinity of a village, taking with them three captured men that they would use as stallions for their fertilization, the sterile ones were used as slaves for cooking or hard work in the forest.
   She was delighted to meet me, I hadn't seen her for some time and I remembered her dressed as a lady with long dresses, while now half-naked covered in skins and armed to the teeth she was another woman, determined and tough willing to do anything to find her little Bjior . In the evening sitting in a circle in front of a fire, where some men roasted Tarsk's meat, I asked him to tell me her story, which after some hesitation I agree to reveal it to

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THE STORY OF NANI

 was born in a Panther camp in the forest not far from the village of Hammersgaard, in the great North of the planet, we were three sisters, very happy, from an early age they instructed us in hunting and fighting, it was just a short time when my sisters with other friends we could play in the meadows, chasing some little urt or some little newborn tarsk, my older sisters taught me the art of the Staff and all the rest. Everything was fine, but the day of the Moons ceremony was approaching, for us Virgins it would have been the moment of Sacrifice to the Gods for our fertility

 and our camp. The ceremony consists of driving out several males to place them on the cross and we Virgins to dance around them frantically, a way to worship our God and ask for fertility for women and for our fields, and our animals. So one after another the males are used, hoping they will fertilize the women, and fill the field with new women, while the males are destined to become slaves. My sisters and I got pregnant, and my little Bjior was soon to be born, but since there were four boys and everyone had used me, now I don't know exactly who my baby's father is. By now I knew I was pregnant, now the problem was to enter the village without arousing suspicion, otherwise they would have punished and enslaved me, the law punishes pregnant women without a partner. At this point a new baker named Edu arrived, who fell in love with my beauty and asked the great Jarl to court me, obtained the consent he started dating me, but soon he realized that I was pregnant, and I had to tell him to wait a child, for my love he pretended to be the

father until Bjior was born. Edu after some time I leave, his character as a Gorean man prevented him from living with a woman who had a child with another, so I left everything in Hammergaard and went back to the camp to my sisters, but they did not want the little one who was growing up , they would put him together with the slaves. While I was in hammersgaard one day came a great Jarl from a nearby village, with his 1st Berseker named Spoldar, both savage and evil and very cruel men. When he saw me fell in love with me, I worked in Edu's tavern with the hope that sooner or later he would take me back with him. The foreign Jarl wanted me for him and in order not to create friction with our village jarl he demanded that I take his Berseker as a companion and once I arrived at his village take me with him, when I refused he kidnapped my child trying to escape, but the villagers stopped him on the quay and killed him, but

in the meantime Spoldark had fled into the forest with my little boy without leaving a trace. Edu confessed to me that he has birthmarks on his body that if they coincide with those of the child he would accept it, and every day I go hunting for men using them with the hope of finding the Berseker who escapes with my Bjiork. Now every man I catch I want to give me at least six children or else I will kill him, but only to take revenge on the men who made me suffer. Of course in the village of Hammersgaard they do not know that I am a Panther and I often return there and live in a shack intended for free women, with the hope that one day they will hear from Bjior. darianelnairad

THE KAJIRE FESTIVAL
 

After the end of the En-Kara fair. life starts again normally, we spent the time writing articles for our newspaper, with my sweet Brjiana. Often due to our agreements with the villages and cities, we made long trips up to the far north, where after the agreement we set up our newsstand, and where everyone can get a copy of our Gazette dell Luna, which gradually more people he begins to love, and the profits partly pay for the expenses of the voyages on our ship.
    Now we were in Hammersgaard. they had called us for a bad story that took place in the village, to our friend Nani and her partner Edu the innkeeper, and that is to say they had kidnapped the little son of both of us who, as you will remember, had witnessed her birth in the lake of waterfalls.

 As Magistrate I began to investigate, questioning the parents, first Sir Edu who after various hesitations, I confess that he was not sure he was the father of the child, a bolt from the blue, in the sense that I had always judged the couple to be tranquil and happy ,
 but he didn't want to say anything else, so we went to the tent outside the village, where what was Lady Nani has now become the Nani Panther, had returned to take on the role of her origins.
  We were disappointed, but at the same time curious to know the truth about the woman and the disappearance of the child. after hugging us and saying goodbye she burst into tears, a desperate cry, and told us that while I was training outside the walls, a warrior Commander of a ship who lived in the village with his family,

demanded to have her as a companion, and it was so that after Nani's no he raped her, she never said anything to her partner. and she continued her life until the birth of the child, she was sure that  was the warrior's because the agreements with the companion dom by law were that she arrive a virgin at the ceremony. When the warrior learned of the baby's birth, he organized a kidnapping by taking him away with him, and then entrusting him to his relatives, because in the meantime he was engaged in a war with an enemy village, but was killed in a fighthing.
Now no one knew where the kid had been taken and which of her relatives was involved in the kidnapping, and Nani have taken back the Panther clothes and insignia to hunt down the kidnappers and get the baby back.

    A moving and at the same time contradictory story, because she would have had to follow her warrior who for love had raped her, and now she was venturing into a desperate adventure, I as Magistrate explained that the law of the planet in these cases if the malefactor he dies, his relatives and his family are persecuted and if they do not collaborate, the women and men sent to the iron mines to serve their sentences are enslaved.
  Despite our efforts in Hammersgaard the investigations were at a standstill, we received an invitation as a newspaper to go to  festival of the Kajires, which would take place in a village much further north, so we decided to go there to looki.

    We arrived after a few days of walking by now the snow was melted and the slopes were clear to follow, as soon as we arrived we realized that it was certainly something big, many people crowded the village, all the tribes and every race had concentrated there . for the Festival of dances, Kajire, Talunas, Tuchuk, Wagons, Dancers of the desert, Dancers from the far south with yellow skin, and Cities Dancer. the more evolved ones with a more  culture than the wild of the forests.
  We watched happily and with admiration at those dances, I had already seen something like this in my life, a Kajire festival in the city of Port Kar, where I worked as a lawyer, let's say that in recent years both musicians and dancers have evolved.

    For the return we stopped in a new village in the forest where we made the agreement for the newspaper and then left again for our Oasis.
 

darianelnairad

LADY TATIARA

In uno dei miei viaggi insieme alla mia compagna Brjiana ci siamo fermati al villaggio di Lara, in ricostruzione dopo che degli eventi negativi l 'avevano distrutto.
Arrivati al porto, chiedemmo di parlare con il Comandante oppure l'Amministratore, ci dissero che ancora molti cittadini erano in viaggio per ritornare dopo la fuga, nel frattempo una Tatrix dirigeva le costruzioni e il buon andamento del villaggio. Chiedemmo di poterla incontrare e una guardia ci accompagno in quella che diventerà la grande piazza al centro del villaggio.
   Si vedeva che i lavori erano attivi . molti operai lavoravano le pietre delle pareti e i legni che sarebbero diventati assi dei soffitti,
 e finalmente incontrammo la Tatrix .. Lady Tatiara, ricordai subito lei e la sua figura, sempre abbronzata dai raggi del sole, ci eravamo incontrati alla grande città di Cartassa, quando vivevo con la mia grande famiglia Arliss, con mia ,madre lady BB arliss e mio padre sir MIth arliss, mia zia lady Mae, mia sorella aquisita lady Safina, l'altra sorella Shani e Irene con mio fratello Finthor, diciamo che mia madre nei suoi tanti matrimoni aveva adottato tanti figli, e voleva bene a tutti.

      Ricordo che io spesso mi confondevo con i nomi, Safina con Sarina, nei primi tempi in citta, offuscato dalla bellezza di lady Jinny  che divento mia compagna per poco tempo prima che fuggisse con un Capitano di una nave, non era soddisfatta del suo lavoro di Scribe, ma questa è un altra storia.
   Dicevo incontrai li lady Tatiara, non ci fu un rapporto di amicizia ma di semplice conoscenza, in quanto io Magistrato ero impegnato con il mio lavoro e facevo poca vita di città.
   Ora me la ritrovavo d'avanti come tatrix di un villaggio in ricostruzione, che impartiva ordine alla costruttrice, e diventata una grande donna,Io mi presentai come Emiro dell'oasi delle sette Palme, lasciai a Brjiana il compito di definire gli accordi del giornale e dell'edicola, da mettere nel porto per la vendita dei giornali, poi lei mi invito alla sala da te dove seduti parlammo del passato e del presente, lei mi disse che aveva il compagno che preferiva essere un Guerriero anziche fare vita di ufficio, lei sapeva che io ero Magistrato del Pianeta, mi invito a vivere nel villaggio  come Magistrato

provvisorio, sapeva bene che io ho la mia Oasi con il mio popolo, io accettai di buon grado, e bello aiutare gli amici, gli chiesi se la mia Brjiana in quanto Avvocato potesse  lavorare con me,  e fu cosi che ci destino gli uffici di fianco alla corte.     Ora tra un viaggio e l'altro  mi fermo qualche giorno per sbrigare lavori di ufficio, e registrazioni varie, non ci sono delinquenti nel villaggio, e nessuno che trasgredisce la legge quindi il lavoro è poco.
    Presto ci saranno le votazioni per eleggere il Comandante, io ho proposto come osservatore esterno la scelta di un uomo autorevole e determinato, si è fatto il nome del compagno di lady Tatiara.. ma staremo a vedere.......
darianelnairad  

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       LADY TATIARA

 On one of my trips with my partner Brjiana we stopped at the village of Lara, under reconstruction after negative events had destroyed it.
Arrived at the port, we asked to speak with the Commander or the Administrator, they told us that many citizens were still on their way to return after their escape, in the meantime a Tatrix was directing the construction and the good running of the village. We asked to be able to meet her and a guard accompanied us to what will become the large square in the center of the village.
  It was evident that the works were active. many workers worked the stones of the walls and the woods that would become ceiling boards,
 and finally we met the Tatrix .. Lady Tatiara, I immediately remembered her and her figure, always tanned by the rays of the sun, we had met in the big city of Cartassa, when I was living with my big family Arliss, with my, mother lady BB arliss and my father sir MIth arliss, my aunt lady Mae, my acquired sister lady Safina, the other sister Shani and Irene with my brother Finthor, let's say that my mother in her many marriages had adopted many children, and she loved everyone.
   I remember that I often got confused with the names, Safina with Sarina, in the early days in the city, overshadowed by the beauty of Lady Jinny who became my companion for a short time before she ran away with a Captain of a ship, she was not satisfied with her job as a Scribe, but that's another story.
   I said I met them Lady Tatiara, there was not a relationship of friendship but of simple acquaintance, as I Magistrate was busy with my work and I did little city life.
    Now I found her in front of me as a tatrix of a village under reconstruction, who gave orders to the builder, and became a great woman, I introduced myself as Emir of the oasis of the seven Palms, I left Brjiana the task of defining the agreements of the newspaper and of the newsstand, to be put in the port for the sale of newspapers, then she invited me to the tea room where we sat and talked about the past and the present, she told me that she had the companion who preferred to be a Warrior rather than lead an office life, she knew that I was Magistrate of the Planet, I invite me to live in the village as a provisional Magistrate, she knew well that I have my Oasis with my people, I gladly accepted, and nice to help my friends, I asked him if my Brjiana as a lawyer he could work with me, and it was in this way that we set up the offices next to the court. Now between one trip and the next I stop for a few days to do office work, and various recordings, there are no criminals in the village, and no one who breaks the law so there is little work.
    Soon there will be the votes to elect the Commander, I have proposed as an external observer the choice of an authoritative and determined man, the name of Lady Tatiara's companion has been made .. but we'll see

TOWARDS NEW HORIZONS

great city of port Olni

After the En-Kara fair, many things have changed. with Brjiana we travel a lot lately, from village to village from city to city.
      We had left our ship at the port of Olni, where a time i lived, and where Lady Lucy lately burdened with many problems has changed her attitude towards me, but I left my heart in that city, I started the my firsts study with lady Lucy and lady Janette (unfortunately she disappeared in real world), I was pleased to meet again the Pysician sir Ronmag, but he too was leaving for the city of Helenos, where he would join his companion, we invited him to the Oasis, and he I accept, for a few days I stay with us on the island, then he resumed the journey towards his new adventure.
    Good news made us happy or at least for me .. lady Safina after the destruction of the oasis by the desert Marauders, with the help of her tribe and her companion the pasha Combo, has rebuilt the oasis in full desert, I was busy with the city of Lara where from time to time they call me for my job as a Magistrate, and for the new alliance.

My sweet Brjiana with a caravan reached the Cartassa Oasis, stipulating contracts with Lady Safina and placing our Gazette of Moon newsstand in the entrance of the oasis.
    Something has changed in Hammersgaard, we received rumors of change and decided with Brjiana to go and visit the village and meet again Lady Nani with her baby and Sir Edu the innkeeper, waiting to be received by the village chief for the new alliance.
    In the meantime we have entered into alliances and contracts with the village of Bergwik, we have passed by to the great Jad on the island of Cos for distribution,
 we made an alliance with the city of Kasra, passing through the Thahari desert we stopped at Red Rock, a new great Oasis and the Pasha a really smart man hosted us for a few days.

The Oasis of Seven Palms

    On our way to the sea of ​​Thassa we came across a new large village, Lara the her name, still under construction but already determined and I with Brjiana agreed to work for them as Magistrate and Lawyer her  when they will need, then we left the village to reach our Oasis, we stopped to the island of Landa. rebuilt after the flood that destroyed it, remember I was a Cartographer on that island but I was forced to flee and find shelter in a desert island, where we then with Brjiana built our Oasis of the Seven Palms.
    I forgot .. while we were in the desert I remember that I was lived for some time at the oasis of Theera as a Magistrate, at the time there also lived there sir Youroki and sir Lc, my bitter enemy from the time of the first Cartassa,

village of Hammersgaard

then passing from Mirkwood Sa-Pasheen tribe, we also concluded with their alliance.
    While we were working on the newspaper and at the big party for our return that we would soon have at the Oasis, we received the news that in Port Kar, a new Commander had taken power in the City so we decided to go up the Sea of ​​Thassa to stipulate a new agreement, but once we arrived we met useless resistance from the new Commander, he said that they did not need to read but preferred taverns and slaves as a pastime, we left quite disappointed by that gentleman want  to give us lessons behavior, he who at first glance seems to me a rough commander accustomed to plowing the seas and certainly descended from some Pirates who infest the Thassa sea and the Vosk River.
.... Now we are at home and we are happy to prepare the party with my beloved Brjiana.

Report Interview Lady Tatiana, Tatrix of Village of Lara
 

It was a rainy day when I started my journey to the Village of Lara again. We had been here some time before and were welcomed very friendly, an agreement was made with our Gorean Moons Gazette and we were also very pleased hear that the Emir is also a Magistrate and I am now an Advocate.
Lady Elosie, the HOC Merchent of Lara, casually told a story that really made me spit, it sounded so unbelievable and sad, and yet so true.
It was a matter of honor for me to get to the bottom of this and so I decided to travel again for an interview with Tatrix Lady Tatiana.
It involved stealing the town's name, which I must point out was the Village of Lara, which was formerly White Water River.
The fact of such theft is tantamount to stealing a Home Stone and should not go unpunished.
It is only thanks to the good nature of the Tatrix that there were no charges or contract killings.

I am now attaching the interview I conducted on 3/31/2022.

interviewed Person: Lady Tatiana, Tatrix  of Village of Lara
hereinafter referred to as Tatrix.

interviewer Person: Bryjana El Nairad, Chief Editor
hereinafter referred to as Gorean Moons(GM).


GM: she takes off her veil and takes another deep breath, although her voice is soft and melodious, there is still the        undertone of a torvie and she smiles:
       "we put a newspaper rack here yesterday, lady, and i heard about the stealing of the town name and would like to         Report about it in the next issue

Tatrix: I am Tatiara Esharham, Village Leader here since we are in the North.
         Callisto Grimwald is who started posting Adverts for the second White Water around March 11th, we Opened Our          White Water March 6th I believe.who started posting Ads for the second White Water.
         they tried saying they had been open since November 2021 but when I went looking for names on the Gorean              Map that were not taken, White Water was not on any Map, there were no groups, no land with the name, so how           if they had been open for so long why could I not find them
         I looked for 2 weeks before picking a name.
         we were a small 1/4 sim so we were just that a small port outpost.here we are much more, a simple build, a new          type of build like Old Gor used to do.
         
GM:   i understand i have visit a white water city but here are the owner ayita meastra(naybabe) and Kymir                             Pardus(Gabe Constantine) , it seems there are two sims with the same name, some time ago i visited White                   Water River, these exist no more.
        
Tatrix:  that second white water was us ,we moved here about a week ago .

GM :  and as for the opening of the stolen white water, you can find out when the sim was bought.
         Have you done anything about this name steal?

Tatrix: I did, LL said, since they weren't full duplicates, there was nothing they could do.  
         She came to our build, read our rules/laws then opened her White Water,her Sims build is similar to ours just                bigger scale with more rl money backing her at the time.
         
         
GM:     it's only going to get worse, so the same cityscape* shakes his head angrily Because i would say as an                       that stealing a city name is the same as stealing a Homestone .

Tatrix:   I agree. If they were open in November and closed due to low numbers why reopen after we did.

GM:   one should lay the handwork to these people, so you were forced to build everything from scratch

Tatrix : their build doesnt look gorean in my opinion.It's more like ancient Rome
          or greece. Our build was alot of what you can see here. We were able to get a full sim by the grace of the Priest           Kings and some hard work
          
GM :    you have a beautiful Nordic village, Lady Tatiana

Tatrix:  Thank you ,   That was our goal .  White Water and Lara are so remote that being all brick or sand would be very            expensive and unrealistic.
           We wanted to start small and grow but many people wont go to a 1/4 sim or a 1/3 sim or even a Homestead.
           perhaps, I think karma will get people when its their time, I have put my focus into our new build, into our new                home, we are 34 people strong and this is Day 5 since our opening here.
           
GM:      I congratulate you on this success   

Tatrix:   We welcome anyone as long as they follow sim rules and do not bring OOC drama to our sim, we are willing                   to adjust the build within reason if people can prove why something is needed.
            
GM:     Thank you Tatrix for this detailed interview, I'm sure our readers will be as shocked by this as I am .

Tatrix:   Thank you Lady.


Editor's note


White water( who stole the name was on )
 
bought tue, jun.15. 2021 20.49

It can be seen that this sim was formerly under a different name, which then closed in November 2021 and reopened in March under the name White Water, albeit after the opening of the original White Water River

LIFE GOES ON
 

 

Returning from the mission in the forest to help the tribal chief for the disappearance of his best men, after a few days of rest with my beloved Brjiana, we decided to embark on another new journey, there were  the scrool arrived with a ship, they invited us , in the city of Olni to visit the Equestrian Circus, in my life I had never seen anything like it, only sometimes in the cities, jugglers or wanderers with their wagon, who perform with dances, games. sometimes even illusionists,
    We would have taken advantage of the En-Kara fair which usually coincides with the start of the new year on the planet on March 21, the day of the Spring Solstice. We decided to leave early so that we could rent a stand to make our Moon Gazette newspaper known, and distribute it to all those interested, perhaps giving it free at the fair.
   We organized the trip, we prepared the ship, we would stop in

Brundisium, and then go up the Vosk river to the Olni river delta and reach the city. from there then go up the river to the Thentis delta, and then organize a caravan to the Sardar region for the En-Kara fair, which this year as I said would be on the way to the sanctuary, while last year as you will remember it was organized in the Oasis of the two Scimittarre
   By now the winter was almost over, the river quiet even if very busy due to the many cities that overlook its banks, and finally we reached the port of Olni, moored the ship in a secondary quay and went ashore to climb the large stairways that give to the gates, but we were not welcomed wery good, there was a lot of coldness on the part of the Administrators, remember that I lived in Olni for years as Scribe and Magistrato, and they never forgave me for to have leaving them, but my free spirit always pushes me towards new adventures.
   They had assembled the circus beyond of the Tuchuk camp, where my friend's tribe lives as well lady Kara Serin, on the border with the city of Ti, where I lived for some time before moving to Olni, I was a cartographer in the city of Ti, but I didn't have much work, it was more a village than a city.

   The next morning, with so much disappointment at having been treated by strangers by Lady Lucy, we set out on foot towards the circus. we took some newspapers with us that we would distribute to the visitors.
  The next day we set sail for the city of Thentis. from where we would leave for the fair, the not very wide river  full crossed ships, the city of Thentis and the crossroads of all trade to and from the Sardar, and sometimes also for the North.

     It was not easy to find a place at the docks so we moored in the big Rada and from there the next morning we would leave with a caravan of merchant, already ready to reach the fair.
    After a few days of walking we arrived, and what presented itself to our eyes was something astounding, despite the fair still under construction, hundreds of people came and went through the streets, men
 and free women Kajire and <kajiuris, who were busy preparing the stands.
   We asked the administration for a place to set up our small stand and they pointed us to some, we chose one in front of the large Pysician tent, not very far from the Scribes' tent, we thought it was the right crossroads for citizens willing to read, because many still do not know the second acquaintance, as secretarial clerk I met an old acquaintance the slave Mews, but the principal manager was Sir Gorn, still traveling.
    With the patient and beloved Brjiana we set up the stand, with our banquet and our newsstand, and for the occasion we would have distributed our newspaper for free.

    A few days after the inauguration one evening there was the meeting of the Scribes, the moderator was none other than Sir Robert, I have already told about him, he was head of the Scribes in the city of Olni, even Lady Monica an old acquaintance, was present together to dozens of others, we spoke a little about everything and I raised the question of Magistrate women who could not exist on the planet, there was only a previous Lady Janette, my professor at Campus, so we decided that if a woman was really able to do so, she would become, but not as an interrogation judge because a woman cannot see naked men and against the law.
    The fair still continues, hundreds of people from all over the planet are present and every day Meetings, Tournaments and Slave Dances are organized.                to be continued

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