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Massacre near the ruins of the Oasis of Mandara
Friday, December 6th, 2024
Urgent message to all leaders of the STA, sealed and encrypted:
Two caravans are missing! A caravan leader who was on his way from the Oasis of Lame Kaiila to the Klima Exchange Point has returned: he saw skeletons in several Kaiila, salt blocks lying around and equipment. From now on, no more caravans are allowed to go to Klima.
The Southern Trade Alliance is currently equipping an expedition. All men who can carry weapons are requested to join. We will meet at the main plaza of the Oasis of Lame Kaiila.
Find those responsible for this cowardly attack and arrest them! We must find out whether they have allies!
The armed units of the STA also searched the area around the Kasbah, but nothing was found at first. They approached every rock formation with extreme caution.
Unfortunately, the remains of the caravan and some luggage were found near the ruins of the Oasis of Mandara. Numerous skeletons of the kaiila were bleaching in the desert sand. Shortly afterwards, the bandits who were responsible for this massacre and who were hiding attacked…
After a long and fierce battle, the villains were overpowered. The prisoners were taken to the salt mines of Klima…. Our fighters marched to the Oasis of Klima, where they refreshed and strengthened themselves.
Negotiations in Pa-Kur (Vosk Delta)
Sunday, October 20th, 2024
The Hoy ship “Phaedra” anchors in the port of Pa-Kur. There were exhausting and lengthy negotiations with the merchants about Pa-Kur’s potential accession to the Southern Trade Alliance.
Finally we got a letter:
Honored Yuroki,
In the spirit of kinship and shared prosperity, we, the Council of Merchants, humbly extend our greetings to you, esteemed leader of the Southern Trade Alliance. The winds of fortune have guided our deliberations, and we are pleased to announce that the Council has convened in earnest, our hearts aligned in purpose.
After thorough discourse and the weighing of the scales of trade, we have reached a momentous decision. With the blessing of our esteemed Ambassador, whose wisdom shines like the morning sun, we formally apply for admission into the Southern Trade Alliance.
We understand the weight of this request and recognize the bonds that unite your Alliance—a fellowship forged in the fires of commerce, trust, and mutual respect. Our intent is to contribute our resources, skills, and unwavering commitment to the prosperity of the Alliance and its members.
May our joint endeavors strengthen the markets, enrich our peoples, and foster a spirit of cooperation that echoes through the sands of time. We look forward to your favorable response, and to the flourishing of our alliance, hand in hand.
In brotherhood and trade,
Al’Hakim Anbay
First Merchant of Pakur
Fight for the Salt!
Wednesday, July 24th, 2024
[Roleplay Plot 20th of July 2024]: March to Klima – Meet at the Kasbah, fight for the salt!
Start: Oasis of Lame Kailla, main place or Oasis of Red Rock
We need you all! All men must be armed. Be prepared to fight! The last caravan from the Oasis of Klima lost three Kaiila in the quicksand. The salt sacks are somewhere near the Exchange Point, but we don’t know where.
Two caravans are meeting at the Kasbah today. One caravan starts in the Oasis of Lame Kaiila, the others in the Oasis of Red Rock. With the permission of the Salt Ubar, everyone can keep the salt sacks if they find their way from Red Rock to the Exchange Point of Klima. Or do you want to fight to see who gets near the Exchange Point first?
Two men from the Oasis of Two Scimitars were the first to found bags of salt near the Exchange Point of the Oasis of Klima, lying next to a Kaiila carcass, half hidden by the sand.
The caravan was attacked near the Kasbah of Salt Ubar, not far from the Red Rock oasis. There was a fierce battle with many wounded. Rarius Yuroki later had to be treated in the infirmary of the Oasis of Lame Kaiila because several arrows were stuck in his arm.
The remaining lost salt sacks were also found later.
Conversations
Wednesday, July 24th, 2024
Conversations with the merchants from Nyoka. Nyoka is STA member.
What will be the fate of the prisoners?
Saturday, March 9th, 2024
Exploring the area near the Exchange point of the Oasis of Klima…
On to the Battle!
Arriving at the Oasis with captives…
Inside the salt mines of Klima
Dangerous Tahari
Sunday, May 21st, 2023
Sunrise at the Oasis of Lame Kaiila. A caravan is getting ready to march to the Oasis of Klima. What surprises will the next few days bring?
The caravan leaders decided to march in two groups. The first group had to protect the initiate. It consisted of merchants from Venna and warriors and fighting slaves from Isfahan. The second group marched along with warriors from the Oasis of Scimitars.
After a long march, the first group reached the area around the exchange point of the Oasis of Klima.- She was attacked there by a Kur. A fierce fight ensued.
After the arrival of the second group, the Kur was captured. The initiate was unharmed and was guided through the salt mines of Klima.
In a secret place in the oasis of Klima gathered the leaders of the Southern Trade Alliance, the warriors of the desert and the leaders of the caravan. A man some already knew was proclaimed the new Salt Ubar. The initiate held a small ceremony and gave his blessing.
On the way back, the caravan got caught in violent sandstorms and was torn into several groups. Luckily everyone found their way back.
Many barrels with sand in Isfahan
Sunday, May 21st, 2023
The House of Yuroki Trading Company was commissioned to transport fine sand from the Tahari to Isfahan. A large caravan of Kaiila arrived at the gates of the city in the Schendi region. The kajirii were busy unloading the many barrels.
En’Kara Fair, final
Sunday, April 2nd, 2023
Gorm Runo
[13:04] Darius Wilberg: Tal Administrator
[13:04] Gorm Runo shouts: Ten days ago, we gathered at the Temple in front of the Sardar Mountains, to formally open En’kara23 and ask the blessings of the Priest-Kings on our efforts. It appears our prayers were answered as the Fair unfolded without major disruption, and our goals were mostly met to advance the entire SL community.
[13:04] Fidelio Matador: stands and salutes the Administrator
[13:04] Gorm Runo shouts: One of the things that has attracted me to Gor, and kept me fascinated over these many years is the tiered approach to our responsibilities. Even those communities that do not recognize “Home Stones” follow this approach.
[13:04] Gorm Runo shouts: It says that the most important Home Stone is our individual one. We are most responsible for ourselves, and those we care for. If all is not in order “at home”, we are no good to anyone else.
[13:05] Gorm Runo shouts: And when our own personal situation is under control , we turn to the next level. Our City, our Holding, or our Tribe. We are able now to accomplish something positive on that level.
[13:05] Gorm Runo shouts: And when our City, Holding, tribe, or group is doing well, we look to the final level. Gor. Which we are told means., Home Stone in all the known languages of the planet. We are all bound together in a common humanity. Marcus of Ar, many years ago, wrote an essay that suggested this idea. “When any of us improves in any way, the sum total improves, and the chances of our survival becomes better
[13:06] Gorm Runo shouts: “And when any of us grows weaker, the sum total is now weaker, and the chance of survival less.”
[13:06] Gorm Runo shouts: That is the true spirit of En’kara.
[13:06] Gorm Runo shouts: I would to begin the ceremony today by making two special awards. These awards do not have anything to do with this year’s Fair, but rather recognize the contributions of two leaders of our community.
[13:07] Gorm Runo shouts: We have chosen to call these awards, “Cornerstone of SL Gor awards, because Second Life Gor has been built on their work and their efforts, not over the last ten days, but for many years.
[13:07] Gorm Runo shouts: It is our hope that this award gets picked up by our friends in Genesian Port , as they assume the leadership role for next year., and becomes an En’kara tradition that will produce a sort of “SL Gor Hall of Fame” as the years go on
Lucy Bronet (left), Ubara of Olni
[13:07] Gorm Runo shouts: For our first CornerStone award, we have chosen a Free Woman of Gor. Next month, she will celebrate her 15th anniversary in Second Life. I have always considered the role of Gorean Free Woman as one of the hardest in our World. Over the years, very few have understood this role as well as our first awardee.
[13:08] Gorm Runo shouts: She has served our community as a sim administrator, and most importantly as a role model, and mentor , to a whole generation of Gorean role players. I can never recall a single instance when her name was not mentioned with the greatest respect and admiration.
[13:08] Gorm Runo shouts: I am pleased to award the first CornerStone of SL Gor award to the Lady Lucy Bronet of the city of Port Olni in gratitude for all the time and effort she has given to our community for those 15 years.
[13:08] Vαяη (varndavar.magic): >>>applause<<<
[13:12] Gorm Runo shouts: Our second CornerStone of SL Gor award goes to a man who, just before the Fair began, celebrated his 18th year in Second Life Gor. He was present when the very first Gorean sim was opened, and he picked up the pieces when it was destroyed after a short time. For years, and years, he has hosted the Wednesday discussion from Glorious Ar, and served as a moderator as well. Every other Friday night, he hosts a tournament at his city. For year , after year, and week after week, he has faithfully supported those activities, and been a beacon of Honor and Loyalty to all who know him.
[13:12] Gorm Runo shouts: I am pleased to award the CornerStone of SL Gor award to Fidelio Matador, the Administrator of Glorious Ar, and I am proud and humbled to say, my Friend.
[13:14] Fidelio Matador shouts: I am deeply touched to be so honored; however, in truth I would ask that you award this honor to another man who deserves it more.
[13:15] Fidelio Matador shouts: I refer to Scar Statosky, who has maintained not only a city but an active community in Ko-ro-ba for only a couple weeks shorter time than Ar. I honestly believe that Scar has done more for our community than I have, and I do not yet understand why the Hell his city has not come to this fair. I intend to find out. In the meanwhile, please respect my wish and award this honor to Scar in my place. Thanks! Over.
Nicholas Eel, Administrator of Sais (right)
Fairgoer Lady Luella, also director of the Oasis Dancers
[13:23] Gorm Runo shouts: Ok, now lets turn our attention to En’kara23. We had a couple of awards that were voted on by the attendees of the Fair.
[13:23] Gorm Runo shouts: The first is for “Friendliest Campsite” And the winner is.
Tarn Ridge!!
[13:24] Gorm Runo shouts: We were so pleased with the many rp stalls spread over the Fair this year. They added so much to the Fair experience. It was really a close race for the Best RP market stall, but the winner is Lady Sabine’s Perfumes,
[13:25] Gorm Runo shouts: Caste day, was a new idea for the Fair. Devoting one whole day to each Caste, allowed us to build just one “Caste tent” to help free up space, and help in the fight against lag. I was very pleased with the response of the Castes to this idea. I suspect next year, they will come even better organized and more prepared to highlight the advances, and issues of their Caste.
[13:25] Gorm Runo shouts: However, the winner for “Best Caste Day” presentation goes to the Physicians, Lady Agrika Carver HOC.
[13:27] Gorm Runo shouts: and our final people’s choice awards goes to the “Friendliest Fairgoer” I do not think this was even close. The winner was everywhere during these ten days, supporting, helping, and making people smile, while also had a lot of responsibilities as a member of the Fair Staff
[13:28] Gorm Runo shouts: The winner of the Friendliest Fairgoer goes to our own, Mews Lowell.
[13:29] Gorm Runo shouts: I had the honor of helping judge a building competition held by the Builders Caste. My thanks to Atticus, who served as our HOC for this.
[13:30] Gorm Runo shouts: With a score of 56, the diorama detailing The Marchers from Explorers of Gor, by Leelah, wins first place and a prize of 10,000L in store credit from Studio Skye.
[13:31] Gorm Runo shouts: Earlier in the week, the staff selected Lar-Torvis as the best campsite, (determined by the most visually welcoming and useful using the allotted prims) We have their trophy available now.
[13:32] Gorm Runo shouts: And our final award, and perhaps most prestigious of all, is the Spirit of Enkara23 award. It is awarded to the person who best embodies the En’kara spirit all week long.
The winner this year, certainly deserves it. He was everywhere, helping with everything all week. I never heard him say no, and his positive, “lets do it” attitude was infectious.
The winner this year, certainly deserves it. He was everywhere, helping with everything all week. I never heard him say no, and his positive, “lets do it” attitude was infectious.
[13:32] Gorm Runo shouts: I am pleased to award the Spirit of En’kara23 award to. drum roll
[13:33] Gorm Runo shouts: Halvard Raskstal of the City of Genesian Port!!
[13:36] MadShepard Fyrewik shouts: I have to give thanks to Administrator Gorm for trusting me with this immense project and showing faith when it got difficult…and to my girl Twinkie for every effort and tireless mile she ran to do everything I asked of her and more…and of course to Raven who worked consistently and constantly when others weren’t able…she stepped up when others couldn’t and has done so many things behind the scenes! Of course I also can’t go without mentioning the one who has been keeping the audio running through the various events and musical performances, our own GCR Station Manager, Elric Elvehjem, Thank you for Juggling all the Audibles this year once again! Also thank you Cole Cervantes who headed our Marshals and insured the peace was kept (probably one of the toughest jobs). I simply can’t thank you all enough!
[13:37] MadShepard Fyrewik shouts: I also want to acknowledge and thank every single fairgoer who attended this year for making it the most successful En’kara to date! Your stories in our rich culture are why this event happens and is the reason we do everything we can to make it the best we can make!
[13:38] MadShepard Fyrewik shouts: I think I’ve talked long enough and it’s time to pass the torch as they say, so once again I give you the Administrator of the Free port of Caer Cadarn, and En’kara 2023 Liaison Gorm Runo! We love you all and we can not wait to see you next year!
[13:38] Gorm Runo shouts: And now, I am going to declare En’kara23 officially closed, but in the spirit of what we hope to become a new tradition, I call upon the entire Second Life Gorean community to gather next spring here at the base of the Sardar mountains for En’kara24.
O Musico!
Wednesday, January 26th, 2022
Victor Jarvis (victorsilvares.bing) observa as pessoas chegando, entre elas Fred e sua FC e lança outro verso “vejo chegando um casal de vermelho, Fred, nosso grande comandante, e sua FC, que de suas qualidades se torna um espelho”
Victor Jarvis (victorsilvares.bing) gentilmente ajoelha enquanto toca, em referencia ao casal de nobres que gastam um pouco de seu tempo para ouvir sua humilde música “Tal Ubar e Tal Lady”
Fred Garous (freddsk) Chegando na praça escuta uma boa melodia, olhando e observando os demais presentes, avista o amigo de PortCos e a Doutora Ranna, juntamente o musico a entoar uma canção!! Tal amigos “eu disse”
Victor Jarvis (victorsilvares.bing) continua a trovar, sempre com sua voz acompanhando a melodia de seu alaúde “A que devo a honra de ter em minha presença tal nobre casal? Vieram apreciar ou aos artistas como eu apenas vieram dizer tchau?”
Fred Garous (freddsk) Sorri ao amigo, viemos apreciar sua musica, alegrar os nossos ouvidos com uma bela canção, eu repondo”
Fenwith (qaldyari): “Who doesn’t enjoy a tune to brighten even the most beautiful of nights?”
“Quem não gosta de uma música para alegrar até as noites mais bonitas?”
Victor Jarvis (victorsilvares.bing) dedilhando continua a trovar “isso me deixa bastante feliz, nos contos do norte é dito que da sua lamina, panteras, talunas e Kurii temem o encostar apenas de um tris”
Lady Valentina (valvalente) caminha ao lado de seu FC quando vê um homem com um instrumento em mãos, entoando uma canção no meio da praça principal da vila, aos poucos todos que passam vão parando para apreciar a canção que ele entoa em versos e prosas, então sussurra para seu companheiro: – veja, um homem da casta dos músicos se apresentando, eu gostaria de parar para assistir, meu FC . depois olha ao redor e reconhecendo alguns livres os cumprimenta acenando e dizendo: – Saudações.
Victor Jarvis (victorsilvares.bing) “indeed my fellow Fen, to write down some songs is just need a lute and a pen”
Fenwith (qaldyari): “Alas there I am not gifted. I can always appreciate the beauty of a well played song, but my fingers would never coax out the notes to make anything more than a sleen squeal.”
“Infelizmente, eu não sou dotado. Eu sempre posso apreciar a beleza de uma música bem tocada, mas meus dedos nunca persuadiriam as notas para fazer algo mais do que um guincho de sleen.”
Victor Jarvis (victorsilvares.bing) continua a trovar “vejo que Fred e sua lady são um casal bem amado, justo que eles que de sua casta vemos o vermelho encarnado”
Victor Jarvis (victorsilvares.bing) troves “every single man is gifted at least, or we could be compared to a regular beast”
Fenwith (qaldyari): Laughs. “Oh I have my talents, just not in the art of music.”
“eu tenho meus talentos, mas não na arte da música.”
Fred Garous (freddsk) Junto com sua FC, começa a se alegar, é de costume se alegrar com paga nas tavernas, e as pulseiras nos tornozelos de escravas, mas os simbalos tambores e musica dos músicos também trazem alegria,”
Victor Jarvis (victorsilvares.bing) começa a desacelerar o ritmo das músicas, chegando a um fim “já toco por horas, meus dedos doem e minha voz some, mas com tão nobre público não posso parar apenas por que sinto fome”
Victor Jarvis (victorsilvares.bing) dança e caminha um pouco abaixo da praça, andando entre a multidão dances and walks down the square walking towards the crowd
Fenwith (qaldyari): I reach in my pouch and pull out a silver tarsk. I flip it up in the air towards the minstrel. “Your art is appreciated good sir.”
“Eu alcanço minha bolsa e tiro um tarsk de prata. Eu o viro no ar em direção ao menestrel. “Sua arte é apreciada, bom senhor.”
Fred Garous (freddsk) parabens amigo, sempre gostei das melodias de Gor que vem dos músicos,, realmente não tem nada melhor em vê-lo por aqui entoado suas canções, sorri olhando discretamente para sua FC
Victor Jarvis (victorsilvares.bing) knees and appreciate the offer of the noble Fenwith
Victor Jarvis (victorsilvares.bing) se sente comovido por ser elogiado pelo Ubar em pessoa, também ajoelha e faz sinal de gratidão, não deixando de tocar seu alaúde
Lady Valentina (valvalente) fica entusiasmada ouvindo o músico e sorri sob o véu de rua escarlate, o artista alegrava a pequena vila com sua arte e deixava a todos alegres e satisfeitos, então fala novamente com seu companheiro: – talvez devesse colocar uma moeda na mão dele, meu FC .
Victor Jarvis (victorsilvares.bing) reduzindo ainda mais o andamento da música canta um verso final “já canto há horas e minha garganta esta seca, e desafinado o meu alaúde, irei beber um pouco e a todos vocês desejo toda a saúde”
Fred Garous (freddsk) Alegre em ver toda aquela melodia, também aceno para o Musico, lhe desejo o bem meu bom amigo!!
Victor Jarvis (victorsilvares.bing): “Obrigado a todos os presentes, vocês fizeram o dia de um humilde trovador mais feliz. Me sinto honrado por ter minha apresentação vista pelo grande Ubar e sua valorosa FC. Obrigado a todos” e curva-se como um artista após sua apresentação
Council Meeting: Inauguration of an Ubar
Friday, January 21st, 2022
O Roxo e o medalhão
Athena Kips deixo a sala preparada pra reunião do Alto conselho e percebo a chegadas dos representantes das castas de Rarir “Saudações à todos!” e os vejos encaminhando-se para seus assentos. Da mesma forma também o faço.
Ranna Vallona (ranavalunna) Havia recebido um pergaminho de convocação para uma reunião extraordinária do Conselho. No horário aproximado, sai do hospital seguida por Tabs que aguarda no saguão da Casa dos Escribas. Acena pra ele e sobe as escadas , com passos decididos entra na sala apropriada. Os presentes já se cumprimentavam dando por iniciada os assuntos do dia. Tomo assento e os cumprimento – “Saudações a todos”. – Olho na direção de cada um com sorriso contido na face.
Fred Garous (freddsk) Mediante isso o alto conselho pode nomear um chefe de Guerra, e será um das casta dos guerreiros, nao vejo nenhum outro aqui em nossa frente visto que eu sou o comandamte e estive como braço direito do Magistrado” também enfrentamos alguns perigos que rodearam a vila, e estamos sobre aviso, nada ainda acabou. me considero apto para assumir a vila como Ubar, se assim o conselho votar é claro ou posso me nomear Ubar e esperar que o povo o aceite. sorrindo consigo mesmo”
LeliaLeal sorri satisfeita com o voto do Alto Conselho que elege o Ubar por unanimidade, então ouvindo o que era falado na reunião olha para o Comandante, queria aproveitar para informar sobre os assuntos de sua Casta então fala- meu Ubar, certamente teremos as comemorações mas temos muitas obras em andamento, como o portão das muralhas que está em construção, peço sua autorização para dar prosseguimento a este investimento e contribuir assim com a segurança da nossa Home Stone.
Ranna Vallona (ranavalunna): “Mesmo sendo algo normal e corriqueiro de minha Casta eu não posso deixar de notar a cosntancia com que os Rarius chegam feridos à enfermaria com a luta que travam para manter a Home Stone de pé”- Coloca as mãos espalmadas na mesa e corre a ponta de um dos dedos perseguindo um veio da madeira -“Mais certo que o Vosk nos traga a presença de piratas é que as suas águas sempre vão desaguar no Thassa” – Sorri e continua -“Tão natural quanto isso é que Rarir volte a ser um Ubarato neste momento e que venham os dias de gloria e louvor”.
Fred Garous (freddsk) Vou lhes contar uma historia; para que eu deixe o conselho bem ciente do meu proposito, em uma época nas florestas fora de Brundisium, um famoso bandido chamado Clearchus proclamou sua área de operações como Ubarate, proclamou-se seu Ubar, e então passou a impor impostos e cobrar pedágios. Curiosamente, com o tempo, várias cidades concederam esse reconhecimento diplomático de Ubarate, geralmente em troca de concessões sobre os impostos e pedágios. Finalmente, uma grande força de mercenários, na contratação da casta mercantil, em uma campanha que durou vários meses, pôs fim ao espúrio reino de Clearchus, expulsando-o da floresta e dispersando seus homens. e geralmente concedido, no entanto, que se Clearchus tivesse mais homens, ele poderia ter se tornado o fundador de um estado. eu nao quero fundar nada aqui na vila nem tão pouco trazer guerra, apenas protege-la de futuras ameças, que fique bem claro, a vila de Rarir sempre foi e sera melhor do jeito que esta! ouvindo a Lady da casta dos contrutores acena para ela dizendo – isso realmente é necessario um portão de entrada eu concordo e aprovo.
#ViladeRarir