Archive for the ‘Tahari’ Category
War Council
Friday, March 6th, 2026
War council between the leaders of different armed groups before their joint march to the Oasis of Klima. On the left, hired men of the Black Caste, dressed in very dark clothing, in the middle at the back, the man in the red turban is Boundy, the leader of the army of Belnend, and some of his warriors; in the front, in brown clothing, are Zagan Bararaq ibn Yuroki, the son of Rarius Yuroki, and others, as well as some free women who are listening curiously.
Confidential meeting
Friday, March 6th, 2026
Confidential meeting with Turjann Sa’iyr, Pahsa of Kurtzal, Trygg Tyran, Ambassador of the Oasis of Two Scimitars, and Rarius Yuroki, merchant of the Oasis of Lame Kaiila.
A Contract Woman marched to Klima
Thursday, February 5th, 2026
Lady Mameka Amano, the contract woman of the Shogun of the Isle of Nara, visited the Oasis of Lame Kaiila. The expedition is treated by Goreans as a massive, unprecedented undertaking, very much like an exploratory voyage into a completely unknown world.
She arrived in Selnar aboard the Lysander and then traveled with an escort via Brundisium and Edgington to Kasra on the Fayeen River, where she joined a caravan that brought her safely to the Oasis of Lame Kaiila.
A small caravan set off the next morning and marched first to the ruins of the Oasis of Mandara, from there through the countless dunes on winding paths towards the Exchange Point.
It was a bit unclear which would be the best way, because the sandstorms moved the dunes like waves on the ocean. They consulted amongst themselves, and the experienced Guards of the Dunes soon agreed on the next steps.
Finally, the caravan reached the Exchange Point where the Kaiila had been left behind. They traversed the salt mines and arrived at the famous T’Zshal’s Inn in the oasis itself. There, all participants could refresh themselves and shake the sand out of their clothes.
What a pity! The Tahari is not safe again…
Sunday, November 30th, 2025
A large group of armed men gathered yesterday in the main square of the Oasis of Lame Kaiila. They had responded to a call to track down and capture a band of outlaws who, according to caravan leaders from the Oasis of Klima, were hiding near the Exchange Point. Or perhaps near the ruins of the Oasis of Mandara; no one knew for sure.
Those who knew the area waited warily, fearing the dangers, especially the ever-present quicksand and the difficulty of attacking the exchange point should someone happen to be entrenched there.
The expedition was ill-fated from the very beginning. Everyone had hoped that Salt Ubar would send its elite troops, the Guards of the Dunes. But that didn’t happen. They waited in vain. Consequently, there was a lack of organization and experienced military leadership. The men began to grumble in frustration. One heard disrespectful remarks like, “He’s a man who values comfort more than fighting,” or “He just sits in his palace and does nothing.”
At least the ruins of the Oasis of Mandala were reached without incident, and nobody got lost.
But when we reached the enormous rocks that protect the Oasis of Klima from the sandstorms, and passed the well-known rocky outcrop, what many had feared came to pass: the outlaws had prepared and ambushed the expedition.
There was great confusion, and no one knew who was friend or foe because, of course, everyone involved was masked for protection from the sand, and no one was giving proper orders. Unfortunately, all of us were hacked down, shot, and without exception, bound.
Fortunately, it turned out that the band of outlaws had arrived at the Exchange Point purely by chance and had no idea how to get back to an oasis or where the paths were. We pointed out to them that without the help of the locals, they would have perished miserably from thirst.
Someone offered to bring the outlaws back if they simply released the majority of the prisoners. There was supposedly a tunnel system near the ruins to bypass the quicksand. This was, of course, a trick and a lie, but the outlaws fell for it.
In the labyrinth, which had already been explored several times, they managed to lead the outlaws astray. And the few who reached the surface again wandered among the dunes. All the prisoners were freed. No one knows where the outlaws are now. But one cannot be sure that they are still near the ruins, because that is the only place with water.
The men blamed Salt Ubar for his shameful neglect of the dangers posed by outlaws and the safety of the caravans.
Make the Tahari safe again!
Wednesday, November 26th, 2025
A caravan of Kaiila is being prepared in the Oasis to move to the Exchange Point of the Oasis of Klima.
Urgent: A very large group of outlaws, including women, has been seen near the ruins of the Oasis of Mandara. They appear to be heading towards the Oasis of Klima’s Exchange Point. Perhaps they are simply lost and don’t know where they are. However, they have attacked a caravan.
The caravan leaders refuse to march to Klima as long as the area remains unsafe.
The Southern Trade Alliance (STA) is currently assembling the largest possible number of armed men. We need help!
All male members of the STA who are able to carry weapons are needed!
Next march to the Oasis of Klima: November 29 (Saturday) noon SLT / 8pm GMT, 21:00 GMT+1-german time)
Start main place Oasis of Lame Kaiila
Slave Auction at the Oasis of Lame Kaiila
Friday, November 14th, 2025
A slave auction was held at the Oasis of Lame Kaiila. Up for sale were slaves who had recently been abducted from Earth—from an island called “Cuba.” The Oasis’s lecture hall was packed to capacity; some attendees even had to stand. The event was a resounding success.
Curious Slave – Oasis of Lame Kaiila
Tuesday, September 23rd, 2025
A slave curiously observes the Kaiila in the stable of the Oasis of Lame Kailla.
Bring Food to Klima!
Monday, August 18th, 2025
The people of the Oasis of Klima were starving and desperately needed food! In the exchange point of Klima, a parasite (Toxoplasma gondii) had infested almost all food and made it inedible.
The last caravan only made it as far as the ruins of the Oasis of Mandara. There, a violent sandstorm caught them by surprise. The caravan leaders tried to bring the food into the labyrinth, but the men disappeared, presumably perishing in the quicksand.
The Southern Trade Alliance and Oasis of Lame Kaiila equipped an expedition as quickly as possible. They set off a few days ago….
As every desert dweller knows, east of the Oasis of Lame Kaiila begins a dangerous area with plenty of quicksand, in which one sometimes has to wade up to one’s knees for hours. Only a few caravan leaders know the uncertain paths.
After a strenuous march in the blazing sun, almost always moving in single file, the ruins of the Oasis of Mandara finally came into view. There’s a little water there, but little protection from the sandstorms. As expected, some of the surviving Kaiila were recaptured.
Afterward, most members of the expedition climbed into the two known entrances to the ancient labyrinth to search for the food crates. Others remained on the surface with the Kaiila. The area as a whole is very unsafe, and even Kurii had been seen there.
Remains of the lost caravan were soon discovered. They even found an open crate of dried fish and several barrels of Ka-la-na.
After the entire labrintt had been thoroughly searched, the crates were loaded and they marched on to the Exchange Point of Klima, which was completely deserted and empty.
As the guards of the dunes and a few others know, the path behind the Exchange Point climbs steeply, through high dune ridges, to a plateau. The Oasis of Klima itself lies in a wide valley, which is not so easy to find, because one has to descend into the salt mines.
The entrance to the salt mines is extremely difficult to find and is also blocked by a heavy gate to protect the interior from the constant sandstorms.
After all members of the caravan had arrived safely in the salt mines and no one had been injured by the salt sharks (in some places you have to wade through relatively deep water), you could finally march to the exit of the mines and to the Oasis of Klima itself.
One can imagine how happy the inhabitants of the oasis were when the rescuers unloaded and stacked numerous crates of all kinds of food in the well-known tavern T’zshal’s Inn!
Slave Auction
Tuesday, July 29th, 2025
A slave auction in the Oasis of Lame Kaiila.
Memorial event for Doc Grun
Tuesday, July 29th, 2025
Memorial event [on earth] for Doc Grun, former Pasha of the Oasis of Nine Wells.
[14:58] Rarius Yuroki (yuroki.uriza): I don’t know if it has already been said: I already knew Doc Grun as the Pasha of the Oasis of Nine Wells on Gor. I could always rely on him, even when Landa was at war with the 19 Cities. He was one of the co-founders of the Southern Trade Alliance (STA), along with Angel, the Pasha of Sand Sleen, who is also here today. A loyal ally, even in times of crisis, is worth more than a wife, just saying.
[14:59] Rarius Yuroki (yuroki.uriza): After he had to close his sim, he came to Landa, where I was the administrator, and asked for Asyl, which of course I agreed to.
[14:59] Rarius Yuroki (yuroki.uriza): And after many years, a year ago to be exact, I offered him the opportunity to return to Gor and seek his virtual home in the Oasis of Lame Kaiila, and he accepted. But it was unfortunately too late, the disease had already progressed too far.
[15:00] Rarius Yuroki (yuroki.uriza): He was a stubborn person, in that we were very similar, maybe that’s why we got along well
[15:01] Brit Weymann (brittanybreanna): smiles
[15:01] Rarius Yuroki (yuroki.uriza): I will miss him as a friend! I don’t know what else to say, I’m sad…