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The Art of Living in the Shadows

 Journal Entry: 2026-05-31 Location: Willow Isle / Tentation Island / Olni Var Mood/Title: The Art of Living in the Shadows

The Thing has officially opened, and the atmosphere across these lands has shifted. The air is thick with the sound of snapping banners, the restless energy of the crowds, and the constant movement of those who seek glory or profit in this temporary convergence. Returning to the encampment at Willow Isle, I found myself surrounded by the sensory overload of the festival—contests, music, and the constant, abrasive chatter of the casuals who seem to think Gor is a playground. I must admit, after the quiet discipline of my own home in Olni, the lack of structure here is wearying.

Still, the night held its own quiet rewards. Sharing mead and song by the fire with those who understand the weight of our ways—Talon, Priya, and the others—was a necessary reminder of why we persist. Talon’s music provided a rare moment of genuine, un-performative beauty in a place otherwise filled with the theater of "prank" competitions and social maneuvering. I have taken note of the new girl’s progress; Sheena continues to serve with a grace that is becoming quite pleasing, and I find that having her near, attentive and observant, allows me to focus on the broader currents. I am watching, learning, and gathering the information that matters, while the rest of the crowd wastes their time on trivialities.

To Do:

• [ ] Review the notes from the Scribe meetings; the political implications of recent events in the north are becoming more complex, and I need to be prepared.

• [ ] Continue the training of Sheena; she is showing potential, and I will not allow that potential to be squandered.

• [ ] Maintain the sanctuary of my office back in Olni; the upcoming transition into the next phase of "The Circle" project requires complete focus.

• [ ] Ensure that our presence remains observant and disciplined. We are among the "Thorn," and we will remain unpricked by those who seek only to distract us.

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The Thing and the Tapestry of Tales

 Journal Entry: 2026-05-30 Location: Willow Isle / Olni Mood/Title: The Thing and the Tapestry of Tales

The air is thick with the excitement of "The Thing"—banners snapping in the wind, longships arriving, and the restless energy of a gathered crowd. It is a spectacle, certainly, but beneath the music and the contests lies the same old Gorean reality: shifting alliances, questionable leadership, and the eternal posturing of those who mistake volume for honor. I find myself observing it all with a detached eye. The festivities are a distraction, a brief respite, but they do not alter the foundation upon which this world is built.

I spent time today with Dagmaer and Ar, sharing stories and trade, and there was a surprising comfort in it. Ar’s passion for chronicling our history—even through the use of AI as an assistant—resonates with me. It is a modern tool, yes, but in the hands of a Scribe who understands the weight of the past, it is merely another way to ensure the truths of Gor are not lost to time. It was also heartening to see the "Circle" classes continue to draw those who genuinely seek to learn, rather than those who simply wish to be seen. My household remains secure, and I am satisfied with the progress we are making. I have laid my plans, I have my records, and I am ready for whatever the coming days at the Thing may demand of me.

To Do:

• [ ] Finalize the notes for the next series of classes; the momentum is building, and I want to maintain the intellectual standard I’ve established.

• [ ] Keep a meticulous record of the political movements at the Thing; those who move in the shadows here are often the ones who will shape the future.

• [ ] Ensure the office remains a sanctuary of order. In a world of shifting sands, my records are my only constant.

• [ ] Rest. The intensity of these gatherings can be deceptive, but the duty of a Magistrate is to remain sharp, no matter how festive the atmosphere.

The Quiet Before the Storm

 Journal Entry: 2026-05-28 Location: Olni Var Mood/Title: The Quiet Before the Storm

The anticipation for the Thing is palpable, even within the relative quiet of Olni. It seems the city is holding its breath. I held my class today, and while the turnout was smaller than I might have hoped, the discussion was meaningful. Those who took the time to attend—Trygg and others—demonstrate that there remains a thirst for the genuine articles of our culture, amidst the endless parade of costumes and performative nonsense. We covered the nature of the Home Stone again, and it is a topic I never tire of; it is the bedrock of my authority and my identity. Without that anchor, we are all just "unfortunates" drifting through a world that would sooner erase us than understand us.

I have spent the better part of the day refining my administrative tasks, organizing the library, and ensuring my own records are beyond reproach. If the city leadership is distracted by the impending festivals and political maneuvering, then it falls to people like us—the true keepers of the records and the law—to ensure that the heart of the city continues to beat. There is a strange, cold comfort in knowing that while others dance and drink, I am securing the foundations. The storm of the Thing will pass, as all things do, but the work I am doing here will remain. I am steadfast, I am prepared, and I am not easily moved.

To Do:

• [ ] Finalize the administrative records for the next Magistrate meeting; my documentation must be the standard by which others are measured.

• [ ] Continue drafting the "Voice of Sadar" materials; the clarity of our philosophical origins is the only antidote to the confusion of this era.

• [ ] Prepare for the next session in two weeks—I want to ensure the turnout is reflective of the quality of the instruction provided.

• [ ] Monitor the household with the same rigor I apply to my scrolls. Complacency is the enemy of honor.

Selnar /Teletus meeting notes

 

Meeting Summary: Diplomatic Summit in Olni

Date: May 27, 2026 Location: Olni

Overview

A diplomatic summit was convened in Olni to resolve tensions and a state of war between the Home Stones of Teletus (led by Ubar Caine Steele) and Selnar (led by Ubar Lucius Verus Martialis). The meeting was hosted by Falconer McKeenan of Olni, who provided neutral ground for the negotiations.

Key Discussion Points

• Resolution of Hostilities:

  • Ubar Caine Steele confirmed the safe return of a Selnar lady who had been held on a Teletus boat.

  • Caine clarified that the hiring of the "Spectaculores" (mercenaries) was not under his orders and that their contract would not be renewed.

  • Following an apology from the Selnar Captain, Bryan "Priest" Kobaιeɪnen, regarding past insults and challenges made during the En'Kara fair, Caine Steele formally rescinded the declaration of war. Both sides agreed to transition to a state of peace.

• Tournament Proposal: Captain Bryan offered 20,000 (10k SL) to sponsor a tournament in Olni, inviting representatives from all parties to participate in honorable combat.

• Diplomatic Conduct: Both Ubars expressed a desire to avoid unnecessary suffering for their respective citizens, emphasizing that their prior actions were driven by misunderstandings and impulsive behavior rather than a fundamental need for conflict.

Attendees

• Selnar Delegation: Lucius Verus Martialis (Ubar), Bryan "Priest" Kobaιeɪnen (Captain), Aemilia, Hendrix, and others.

• Teletus Delegation: Caine Steele (Ubar), Jessika Roberts, and others.

• Olni Hosts: Falconer McKeenan, Talora, Cid Vicious, and others.

• Others: Various guards, scribes, and service staff.

Outcome

• Peace Established: The war declaration is officially revoked, and both delegations committed to a peaceful return to their respective Home Stones.

• Tournament: A future tournament in Olni will serve as a venue for continued testing of strength and skill between the warriors of the two cities.

• Logistics: The summit concluded without further violence. Costs for the hospitality provided by Olni were covered by Caine Steele of Teletus.

Status: Adjourned. The delegations have departed the region to return home.

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[16:48] ʟᴠᴄɪᴠꜱ ᴠᴇʀᴠꜱ ᴍᴀʀᴛɪᴀʟɪꜱ (lucasovilela) Entering Olni, he would have followed the men from that Home Stone. He would then have arrived at the same place where he had previously met with the people of Turmus.

Upon arriving, he would have placed his shield and spear aside, noticing that Ubar of Teletus had brought only one warrior, scribes, and slaves. He would have removed his helmet and then finally answered Caine about his fear. "I am not afraid of you, Ubar. Or any man. I received a proposal from one of your men regarding the use of mercenaries and Black Castes, and that's all we have now. I must say that Port Kar was more honorable than you are being." He would say sincerely, and finally sit down.

[16:49] ℓⅰbbⅰ (liberty.luckstone): sees the girls gathering trays of drinks and smiles to ixia.... she bends to whisper.... the girls are gathering trays ixia ., waiting for everyone to settle ..

[16:49] A E M I L I A (yenniferrivia) watched her father carefully as she stood nestled safely between the Ambassador and the Warriors.  She would wait though, considering this was her first diplomatic trip and she was both excited and somewhat nervous.

[16:50] Kyrinna Farrasco observes the other girls going around the room with drinks, deciding instead to remain by the serving area, ensuring there are clean vessels available upon their return. She sets out a tray and wipes down bowls and goblets, adding a couple of each to the tray then stands with it in her hand.

[16:50] Aurora (swtharmony) made her way over to the drinks, collecting a tray, and filling that with as many paga bowls as it could carry, the girl had of course taken all precautions, wiping things down, checking this or that, her hands were surely clean.  She turned then and made her way to the first man she came across, being Randy, leaning in towards him, a soft purr murmured just loud enough to hear, the tray of paga offered up.   "Paga, Master?"

[16:51]  Ϯ Pʀɪᴇѕt  Kobaιeɪnen Ϯ      (what.lastchance) would place the flag the wall and look at everyone present "Slaves on your knees.." The man would look at Lucius, one of the best fighters in Gor and look at everyone "The Ubars shall talk of what is to be talk. Slaves serve wine, be respectful and try to not die. If you are a Man with a title, or Woman if a title, as before you speak. If I kill someone out of orders.." Priest did not look at Lucius, but at Cane "So be it" he would say "Now.. Who ever is here to make notes, to listen.. Do it. If you wish to put a word on the Words exchanged, asked for permission.. Now.. My Ubar.. Cain, Ubar of Teletus.. The floor is yours" Bryan would look at everyone else, hoping they try to fight. Priest havent killed someone in a long time.. he misses it

[16:51] ℓⅰbbⅰ (liberty.luckstone): Moved to stop to the side of the Master she recognised and settling said cheerily .. Greetings again Master, have you been served or is there something i can fetch you ?

[16:52] Chrystos (christian.caliber) was standing there...eyes looking around the room...of course focusing on all the men and their calves. It was a damn feast tonight. Ahem, anyway...he listened closely as the proceedings would begin shortly.

[16:52] Hendrix (malfaris.burner) followed the group, a dark cloud hung over the man as he moved, watching as listening as he did so. As the Ubar moved and sat he did as well. He watched the opposing delegation for a moment and moved to sit at his Ubar's left, to mirror the others, in a sense.

[16:53] QuinlanEwan: I take my position inside the building, my gaze running at all presents, ready for action if necessary, otherwise i would be quiet to not disrupt the meeting.

[16:53] CaineSteele grabs the ale from Phoneix, then shoos her off with a hand.  raises an eyebrow at the man's words and shrugs, "I am glad, because I would be concerned if you were. I think it is time we stop fucking around and get to business.  First, as a sign of good faith, the lady from Selnar is safe on the boat and unharmed.  Second, the Spectaculores are not here.  This is Teletus and Selnar."

[16:54] KajiraSaurus drifted away from the crowd and toward one of the many handsome Warriors present, perhaps to help him keep watch, or perhaps to distract him, depending upon how interesting things became.  "Is there anything you need, Master?" she offered softly to Quintus.

[16:54] Rya (devoteddemon): with all that was going on she remained sticking to Aurora's side while listening to her words and nodding her head "sounds like a good plan" while picking out a tray, several vessels, and a large pitcher of ale once filled from a keg towards the side till those feet pivoted a turn towards all those that were standing around "may I interest you in a ale Master?" moving first to a scribe by the wall and lowering to knees

[16:54] Falconer McKeenan: listens, ruffles ledias hair, "A paga for Me mine."

[16:54] Hᴀᴋᴏɴ Nᴀʀɢʜᴀʟʟ (loruin2) I remain close by, silent, but attentive to everything, just observing every movement, listening to every word that is said, my eyes scan the teletus ubar, and his warrior, with an appraising look, and then to the others present.

[16:55] Jessika Roberts (jessikaroberts) smiles behind her veil as she hears Caine speak. He got to the point, just as he always does, and his dynamic personality filled the air, keeping her focused as he and the other leaders spoke.

[16:55] Randy Aldrich (rana.aldrich) stands ominously to the side, my eyes scanning the rooms actions.

[16:56] Legion Dryden (theforeignlegion) was not here to speak, as a slave approached him, he waved away the ale.  Not because he didn't want one, priest kings knew he could use a drink.  But he preferred to keep his wits about him at moments like these.  He nodded to the slave acknowledging her service and waved her on to serve others, wishing to interrupt proceedings as little as physically possible.

[16:56] Kyrinna Farrasco sets the tray back on the table and lowers to her knees as the room stills, yet still attentive to any who require serving.

[16:57] Ledia (rhysha) kneels close beside him in the bustle of the gathering, keeping her posture steady into place. Her breathing evens out as she looks up briefly, then lowers her gaze again, staying respectfully

[16:58] Ledia (rhysha) lifts up with the ruffle . steps up finding her pace . smiles

[16:58] Aurora (swtharmony) noted the man disregarded her offer and rose, the other men near by having their own slaves she would work her  way onward to whatever the next man was without a girl at his feet.

[16:58] Dolli Love (jalanihermosa) walks over to the man in red, who appears to be the captain, her bare feet quiet on the stone. She kneels, smoothing her camisk, and tilts her head ( just enough to glance at the shield on his back. “Greetings, Master. Have you been served yet? I could bring you paga, ale, or something else, if it would please you.”

[16:59] Rya (devoteddemon): dipped her head in respects to the man when seeing his gesture to move on to the next, in silence she would remain till moving up to the command and once again lowering onto knees, cheeks of course couldnt help but blush some "Greeting's Master, may I interest you in some ale?"

[17:00] Aurora (swtharmony) curled to her knees aside the teletian scribe, tray of paga bowls offered up to him, she murmured just loud enough to be heard, "paga, Master?"

[17:01] Talora (xyasminx): From the end of the table she could see the Ubars, Diplomatic people and warriors from the two cities.  She listens hoping that they can come to a peaceful agreement.

[17:02] Ledia (rhysha) moves quickly through the bustle of the tavern, slipping where the paga is kept. She fills a bowl with care. Turning back, she scans the crowd finding her Master . kneeling to his side .  lifts the bowl toward his hand with a small, steady offering

[17:03] Jessika Roberts (jessikaroberts) makes a soft waving motion with her hand to get the attention of a slave, but does it discreetly.

[17:03] ʟᴠᴄɪᴠꜱ ᴠᴇʀᴠꜱ ᴍᴀʀᴛɪᴀʟɪꜱ (lucasovilela) He would look directly into Caine's eyes as he spoke, maintaining a military tone. "A sign of good faith?" He would try to remain serious, not laugh. "Dear Ubar, you started a war with Selnar after a drunken Captain said some bullshit. You sent your men to my lands with a fucking declaration of war, then you hired and sent men who fought for Selnar, you probably have the information you want about Selnar." He wouldn't reveal anything about the Black Caste, not there.

"The Speculators were hired by you, they live under your lands." Lucius had the Speculators pin emblazoned on his chest. He was the first Speculator of Cos. But that didn't make sense anymore. "I didn't even know who you were until I received that declaration of war. Which, to me, makes no sense. We don't deny steel to anyone... But the kind of war you're waging is dishonorable. What will you do next? I'll send someone to kidnap one of your women, and then you'll send some of your dirty mercenaries to kidnap one of my women again? All those

[17:03] ʟᴠᴄɪᴠꜱ ᴠᴇʀᴠꜱ ᴍᴀʀᴛɪᴀʟɪꜱ (lucasovilela):  men who came with me would die for Selnar. Even if the mercenaries didn't come with you today... Well. They were there. Under your command." Or at least that's how he knew.

[17:04] Kyrinna Farrasco glances over her shoulder, smiling shyly at the Olnian warrior stood a little behind her. As unobtrusively as possible, she goes to kneel before him. "May I bring you something, Master?", uncertain if it was permitted.

[17:05] A E M I L I A (yenniferrivia) listened quietly as her father began to speak, amber gaze shifting from him to the Ubar of Teletus as things unfolded and she'd wait to hear what was the response.  She had out her ledger and a marking stick to take some Gorean shorthand notes so that nothing was missed.

[17:06] Cid Vicious (cid1010): Aye pretty one  bring me a paga

[17:06] Garb (garbonius.bagshawe) is online.

[17:07] Eivar Thorbjorn (sanriesageon) Turned towards rya and shook his head a single time. His hand waving her to continue on along the way. His attention lifting to look across the table.

[17:07] Phoenix (mashel) caught Lady Jessika's wave and moved to her side, whispering, "How may i serve you Mistress?"

[17:08] Falconer McKeenan: takes the bowl from ledia as He listens, sips, ruffles her hair

[17:08] Hendrix (malfaris.burner) he looked about watching the opposing delegation, he stayed silent for the moment. He had nothing to add. Though his attention turned to Caine as he spoke of the woman on the boat his brow raising slightly.

[17:08] Jessika Roberts (jessikaroberts) whispered to Phoenix. "Thank you, girl. I'm a bit parched. Get me a goblet of sweet larma juice, enough to quench my thirst."

[17:09] Jessika Roberts (jessikaroberts): "If they don't have larma, I'm fine with any juice at all."

[17:10] CaineSteele raises an eyebrow again and sips his ale while staring back at the Ubar of Selnar.  He shrugs again, and stats bluntly, "First, since you do not know me, let me introduce myself.  I am Caine, the Ubar of Teletus and the finest trade island in Gor.  Second,  the taking of your lady was not on my orders.  The mercenaries are not having their contract renewed.  If it was under my orders, I would not have brought her back to you.  Whether you believe me or not, matters little, for it does not change me doing it."  He pauses for a moment and considers, "As for the drunken captain making threats towards our Home Stone.....what is more outrageous is a man can speak so bluntly for your city and have such rank, then having his words dismissed as if they mean nothing.... He basically declared war for you in front of the throngs of En'Kara."

[17:10] Talora (xyasminx): Looks at the girl kneeling to her left. "I am fine, thank you for offering girl.  Go and serve others."

[17:11] Phoenix (mashel) bowed her head slightly, blue eyes lowered, "Yes Mistress, a goblet of larma juice, right away." Looking behind her, the girl scooted back and stood to prepare her requested drink. Pho almost walked away when she heard the Lady's added comment, "Yes Mistress."

[17:11] ℓⅰbbⅰ (liberty.luckstone): backed away quietly her eyes going back to the room to watch for anyone motioning their needing of something

[17:11] A E M I L I A (yenniferrivia) her gaze cut momentarily to the Captain as the words came from the Teletus Ubar, her lips firming into a thin tight line.

[17:11] Kyrinna Farrasco nods, rising with a sway of her hips and makes her way back into the meeting room. As quietly as possible, she pours some paga into a clean bowl and cups it carefully in her hands before heading outside again. Kneeling before Cid, she lifts the bowl up to him. "May this slake your thirst, Master."

[17:11] Rya (devoteddemon): was making her way around the table, attempting to hold a silent fluidity and grace with each step and while she made it to the end would knees lower and the tray of course held out in offer "Greeting's Mistress, may I interest you in a drink or ale, or another drink if it pleases you?"..eye's carefully lifted, that head easily dipped towards the floor.. but when hearing the answer would she smile "of course, Mistress" now making her way around further

[17:12]  Ϯ Pʀɪᴇѕt  Kobaιeɪnen Ϯ      (what.lastchance) look at Doll and shake his head. He did see some Kajirasuu slave following and she is gone. Eyes on Doll, he would nod his head, against his better judgement. It is CLEAR, this war been done cause Priest was drunk. And here we are. Either way, he looked at Doll and nod "Bring me as Ka-la-na bottle and make sure my goblet is never wishing for more.

[17:13] ℓⅰbbⅰ (liberty.luckstone): she turns her head to see where the Masters of Olni are and spying the Captain heads to his side

[17:13] Dolli Love (jalanihermosa) waits, head bowed, until he speaks. When he orders the Ka‑la‑na and commands her to keep his goblet full, she nods. “Yes, Master. A bottle of Ka‑la‑na, and your goblet will not run dry.” She rises and moves toward the serving area.

[17:14] Cid Vicious (cid1010): Taking the bowl for her delicate hands I sip  never really taking my eyes off of the  visitors.

[17:14] ℓⅰbbⅰ (liberty.luckstone): settles next to ledia as she again looks around the room , then smiles to her as she kneels

[17:16] Rya (devoteddemon): with slow anticipated movements have feet treading across the tiled  floor till reaching the mans side... one that she had heard speaking to  her owner.. yet there would be words on such as it was not her place.. instead the tray lifted towards him in offer while a soft melody of words spoke "Greeting's Master, might I interest you in a rich brew of ale?" peeking a look to Aurora who was still on the other side of the room but attention would have quickly gone back to the man has her head bowed towards the floor

[17:16] Phoenix (mashel) made her way gracefully through the throng of people gathered. The girl took up a goblet, holding it up to the light to check it out before wiping it down and polishing it to a shine with a repcloth from the bar. She looked in each pitcher curiously, the vessels sweating as they sat there on the countertop. Finally she spotted the one that appeared to be larma juice and filled the goblet for Lady Jessika. She moved back around the table, smiling to Lady Talora as she passed before taking a spot at Jessika's left and proffered up the drink. She whispered, "Your larma juice as commanded, Mistress."

[17:17] Aisha (maeve.wisent) is offline.

[17:17] Kyrinna Farrasco waits a moment longer to ensure he is satisfied, then returns to the main room, the better able to help if she is needed.

[17:17] Randy Aldrich (rana.aldrich) looks around the room.. then solemnly steps forward, draws my dagger and buries it in the heavy table top... "This will be the only steel Bared tonight.. Or my Roll as Assassin will be enforced.. This meeting is under the guard of the Black Caste..  Gentlemen, as the girls seem to have served.. You may begin you're negotiations.. I would request the rest of the room remain quiet, during these talks..."

[17:17] Roya (marissa.nightwish) left the region.

[17:17] Talora (xyasminx): Sees that everyone seems to have drinks and have settled down to talk.  She listens carefully to the words exchange at the moment it is mostly testing the water time of talk see what and how the other side react.

[17:18] Dolli Love (jalanihermosa) moves to the wine rack and finds a dark bottle of Ka‑la‑na, the wax seal of Ar still unbroken. She carries it to the counter, lifting it to the light to check for any flaw in the glass. Satisfied, she wipes the bottle clean with a rep cloth. From the shelf she selects a goblet, turning it slowly to check for cracks, then wipes it inside and out until it gleams.

[17:19] Falconer McKeenan: pulls Randys knife from the table, holds the hilt out to Him, "That is not necessary. These men are here under the protection of Olni."

[17:19] A E M I L I A (yenniferrivia) did not think that it was appropriate for the Captain needed to be drinking right now, and she would cast a look to the man's slave as to will the girl to simply ... forget

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[17:20] Randy Aldrich (rana.aldrich) took the dagger and returned it to the sheath.. Gentlemen.. Proceed.. the night grows shorter with each passing moment...

[17:20] ɪᴠᴀʀʀ sᴄɪᴘɪᴏ ʙʟᴜᴇᴛᴏᴏᴛʜ (jyrkii.kumel) entered the region (570.77 m).

[17:20]  Ϯ Pʀɪᴇѕt  Kobaιeɪnen Ϯ      (what.lastchance) would look at Caine and now "I was out of order. Drunk. However, I had challenge three of your ranks to fight, and I ended up without swords clasing, and said what I said. For that.. I shall not put the men and woman of Selna to my words. If the war was caused for me lack of choice, so be it. I said what I said, for your men refused a challenge. Drunk, I was, and that is on me. But to challenge your stone.. That was a step too far from me. So do know. If you wish a excuse, apology, I shall make it public. I couild never challenge a Stone. I never met Teletus, and I did, but that is on me."" Bryan wanted to challenge someone, but he is already past it

[17:21] ʟᴠᴄɪᴠꜱ ᴠᴇʀᴠꜱ ᴍᴀʀᴛɪᴀʟɪꜱ (lucasovilela) Lucius wouldn't accept any drinks at the moment. But perhaps when he arrived in Selnar. "Listen, Co... Caine, Ubar of Teletus, of the great and renowned trading island and all that. My name is Lucius Verus Martialis, Ubar of the five stones of Cos. Son of Khronos Ryu, grandson of Ezio Smilidon, whom I believe you know well. I come from a lineage of Rarii. If you tell the truth about not renewing the contract with the Mercenaries, and if you still want to fight this war, then we will do it. But the man who insulted you in En'Kara is right here. If it happened to me... a drunken man speaking ill of Cos, I would just give him a beating. You will make your people suffer, our people suffer. I have no interest in Teletus. Its lands are of no value to us. But if you continue acting like a fool, it could cost you dearly. For me and for you. And if you want steel, you will have it."

[17:21] Dolli Love (jalanihermosa) returns from the kitchen carrying a dark bottle of Ka‑la‑na, the wax seal of Ar still unbroken. She kneels before the Priest and holds the bottle up so he can see the seal. “Ka‑la‑na from Ar, Master. The seal is intact.” She waits, watching his face, confused on whether to step back or continue serving, and tries to hide her hesitation

[17:22] Dolli Love (jalanihermosa) kneels frozen for a heartbeat, the bottle still held up in her hands. Her eyes flick from the Priest’s face to the men arguing around them, then back. She swallows, trying to smooth the confusion from her features. “Master,” she whispers, barely audible over the voices, “shall I pour… or wait?” Her fingers tighten on the bottle, knuckles pale.

[17:24] Falconer McKeenan: pats ledias head, signals her to return home to her chores

[17:24] Rya (devoteddemon): dipped her head in a silent acknowledge as she took his gesture as a...go see another so with that she was up and moving further across the room

[17:24] Ledia (rhysha) responds to him , not wanting interup the free . slps back lifts with a run

[17:25] A E M I L I A (yenniferrivia) continued to take notes though her gaze would drift from her father, to the Captain and then back to the Teletus Ubar as she continued to write.

[17:26] Jessika Roberts (jessikaroberts) takes the goblet from Phoenix with barely a nod, and brings it up to her face behind her veil, sipping it softly while listening to the men speak. Patting Phoenix on the head, she whispered, "Good girl," before returning to her silence.

[17:26] Cid Vicious (cid1010): sipping more from the bowl  listening to the discussion

[17:26] ɪᴠᴀʀʀ sᴄɪᴘɪᴏ ʙʟᴜᴇᴛᴏᴏᴛʜ (jyrkii.kumel) left the region.

[17:28] Rya (devoteddemon): made her way to the back of the room, perhaps getting a little..confused.. as to whom and who had not been served, it was a guess at this point "Greeting's, Master" pausing to raise the tray towards him offering while at the same time bowing her head "may I interest you in a fresh batch of ale?"

[17:29] Chrystos (christian.caliber) turned to his right to see the girl offering him some ale. He smiled as he reached down and took a small bowl. "Ahh thank you." He said and would reach into a pocket and would hand her a little piece of candy. "For you to enjoy!" He smiled as he would take a sip of the ale.

[17:30] Quintus Egnatius Crescens (nolan.riederer): With so many warriors, he decided to watch the perimeter, trusting his sword brothers at his back. He noticed the slave at his feet, figuring it was another slave that belonged to the captain since no one else brought slaves. "Are you the one that has been giving the captain bad blow jobs?" he heard that as a the rumor for why the man was so pissy..

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[17:32]  Ϯ Pʀɪᴇѕt  Kobaιeɪnen Ϯ      (what.lastchance) took the Cup in his hand, for that is what everyone there, expect of Priest. The slave Dolli and shake his head. Ka-la-na from AR. The Captain would never drink it, but helt the chalice in his hand and looked at Dolli for a moment "!Do server every other man" he told the slave, even if he was holding weight in his hand, but would not taste something that is not good. Unfortunately, Bryan had a good taste

[17:33] Rya (devoteddemon): perked up with a content manner when seeing the candy held towards her once he took his drink, the tray first lowered to her lap while the other hand took the sweet to instantly pop into  her mouth "thank you Master, for your gift" while now standing up and looking about, trying not to look lost or held with no purpose, but the room was simply full as she moved then to her next target

[17:33] Chrystos (christian.caliber) gave another smile as he sipped his ale some more and looked over the proceedings, sometimes lost in his own world.

[17:36] Dolli Love (jalanihermosa) rises slowly, her knees pressing into the stone for balance. She lifts her gaze from the Captain of Cos and lets it drift across the room, taking in the clusters of free men and women. Some already have goblets in hand. Others are deep in conversation, their cups empty or missing. She tucks a strand of hair behind her ear and takes a step toward the nearest table, still scanning.

[17:36] ℓⅰbbⅰ (liberty.luckstone): looks around the room again to the free gathered , checking for anyone motioning needing anything as she stops to the Captains feet, she smiles to ixia seeing her appear to her side

[17:37] CaineSteele grunts and looks over to Priest, contemplating his words.  Then his head turns back to the Ubar of Selnar.  He considers a long moment, scratching his chin in thought, nodding his acknowledgment to he Ubnar, "Well met, Ubar of Selnar with a huge pedigree."

Finally he smacks his hand on the table and says to Priest, "I accept your apology, Captain. And I would welcome a scruff and scrap with you in the near future over the insults you made.  I am pleased to know your men are of honor and know when they have wronged a great city and it's fine citizens.  By order of the Ubar, the war declaration is reascended, and if you accept it, I will change our status to one of peace with Selnar."  He looks at their Ubar, curious for his response.

[17:38] KajiraSaurus wasn't in on the joke.  Her eyes went wide, and attention jolted up to the warrior, Quintus, "Oh no, Master, I'm sure it's not me.  I always make it so dry for him.  Its like a desert in my mouth," she insisted.  "Plus I try to use the most possible teeth.  I'm sure they are the best blowjobs, Master - would you like to find out?" she asked, smiling up at him eagerly.

[17:38] Rya (devoteddemon): at this point those steps would pad against the floor a lot smoother in hopes to not interrupt, the meeting, at least she assumed it had started and while drawing towards the next man with the tray held firmly.. would there she kneel pretty at his boot as the tray lifted in offering towards him and her head easily bowed "Greeting's Master, may I interest you in some ale?" whispering those words in soft melody

[17:39] A E M I L I A (yenniferrivia) glanced up, surprised to hear the rescention of the declaration of war, a curious glance to her father to see how he might respond

[17:41] Hendrix (malfaris.burner) nodding his head as he listened to the words that were spoken at the table. He would cock his head to the side as he listened to Bryan as he spoke, then turning his attention back to the Ubar of Teletus, nodding as he spoke before he turned to look to his own Ubar.

[17:42] Jessika Roberts (jessikaroberts) raised her eyebrows high, and took in a huge breath, a large smile evident on her face despite her veil. Nodding her head in respect toward her Ubar, she raised her goblet in a salute, and drank a small sip before placing it down before her, then let out the air in her lungs, obviously relieved as the tension in the air deflated.[17:44] Talora (xyasminx): Eyes glance back and forth from one Ubar to the other after hearing the words of Caine.  This night could end in peace if both sides choose that.

[17:44] Count (count.despres) looks down to Rya, a soft gaze to her as she kneels and request to serve, eyes would lower with deliberateness "Of course, an ale, with a little spiced something or anther" i say with a lowered voice as the meeting would be wrought with spectacle to my ears. Then a listed gaze from Rya, "Oh and make not commotion, as I would see the other well endulged in delights prior to tha of myself" i say with modest tone

[17:45] Falconer McKeenan: smiles pleased to hear such apologies made and accepted, waits to hear what Lucious may say

[17:46] Kyrinna Farrasco looks back over her shoulder to Cid, trying to see if his bowl is still lifted to his lips or now rests empty in his hand.

[17:48] Cid Vicious (cid1010): Waves to her to come get the bowl

[17:48] Falconer McKeenan: notices the lady arrive, "Tal Lady Kati."

[17:49] Kyrinna Farrasco jumps up immediately she sees his gesture. Gathering the jug of paga, she hurries back to him. "May I replenish your drink, Master?"

[17:50] Dolli Love (jalanihermosa) smiles softly seeing the familiar face yet again, turning to Mistress Kati "Greetings, Mistress. What a joy to see you again!"

[17:50] Cid Vicious (cid1010): running my fingers through her hair  " Aye pretty one fill it one more time."

[17:50] Quintus Egnatius Crescens (nolan.riederer) looked at the slave. Finally they have a culprit for all of The captain's bad behavior. "Well perhaps if your teeth were moved and used a larma at the same time it could work out better for him." He thought of the other possible solutions to the horrific job that the slave apparently does with her mouth.

[17:52] ℓⅰbbⅰ (liberty.luckstone): turns her head to smile to the MIstress of Olni... Greetings Mistress

[17:53] Kyrinna Farrasco rises off her heels just enough that she can tip the jug to let the amber liquid flow into the almost empty bowl, careful to lift it upright again well before it risks spilling over the rim.

[17:53] ʟᴠᴄɪᴠꜱ ᴠᴇʀᴠꜱ ᴍᴀʀᴛɪᴀʟɪꜱ (lucasovilela) Lucius nodded affirmatively to Caine. "I'd say yes. It's a good lineage. And so be it. I'll take back our civitatii. You'll return in peace. You have my word on that." And indeed, they would return in peace. How long would that peace last? Well... That wasn't something he could predict.

"I'm impressed that you actually acted wisely. This is indeed something you thought through correctly." Then Lucius stood up, still angry at Bryan for the messes he made. Then he stood up and went towards the Captain, taking the chalice from his hands. "There's something you need to do, Captain. We have an arena in Olni. I'm sure everyone would like to see it." He would have pushed the Captain towards it, and rightly so, Bryan should resolve his own problems. But that could wait, until they both felt ready. He wasn't sure if that would happen or not. So, I would wait to see what Bryan would say about it.

[17:54] Rya (devoteddemon): felt the moment those cheeks became warm with blush while indeed taking in the words of the man, at the same time.. her hands lowered the tray to the tops of those thighs so feet could easily push her into a stand "with pleasure, Master" it would be swift in the way Rya held her graze to move across the room and collect a few bottles of various spic till crossing that threshold back to his side.. right before him.. so he could watch if pleased.. would some dashes of nutmeg and cinnamon line the vessel before filling it with the fresh ale and holding it up "your ale Master, with a hint of spice"

[17:54] CaineSteele holds up a hand, "Your lady will be waiting for you on the boat.  I wish men and women from Selnar well."  He pushes himself up from the table.

[17:54] KajiraSaurus sucked in a soft gasp of surprise and lifted a hand to her heart when the Warrior, Quintus, commented about knocking out her teeth.  "But Master..." she began softly, eyes welling with tears, spirit visibly crushed, "How will I make him howl without them?"  Her plump lower lip trembled with the threat of further distress. UItimately, curiosity won out. "But tell me about the larma??"

[17:55] Falconer McKeenan: Aye we have a fine Arena.

[17:55]  Ϯ Pʀɪᴇѕt  Kobaιeɪnen Ϯ      (what.lastchance) looked at Quintus "hope you ready to be nobody for the rest of your life." he told the man and cares nothing about the man

[17:56] Falconer McKeenan: waits to see which direction they will go in

[17:56] A E M I L I A (yenniferrivia) finished off her notes and then settled her gaze upon the Captain, curious who he was about to fight but she was always up for a good fight, and so a wide smile would spread over her lips beneath her veils.

[17:56] Jessika Roberts (jessikaroberts) sees Caine stand and places down her drink, and stands as well, proud to be beside such a wise ruler for her people

[17:56] Hendrix (malfaris.burner) as his Ubar stood so did he. With a look towards the delegation of teletus, nodding his head towards the small gathering of them "This has been an interesting... adventure." he stated simply before he turned his attention towards bryan, and giving him a nod. The dark cloud would continue to hang over his head for the moment.

[17:56] Talora (xyasminx): Rises from her seat glad to hear that there was peace at the moment.  She would take that and be thrilled.  This was gor a harsh land where a war or worst could be right around the corner.

[17:57] Elyos Ultsch (aaralynneshyla) was escorted unceremoniously into the hall, her eyes wide to see the gathering of people there. Those she knew...and many she didn't. The Teletian guards escorted her, one on each arm. They had been hands-off inside the city, but now traveling, they were a bit more insistent about things.

[17:58] Falconer McKeenan: Congratulations. It seems everyone wins this day.

[17:59] Falconer McKeenan: I am proud to see honor still holds that highest place among Goreans of all Homes.

[18:00]  Ϯ Pʀɪᴇѕt  Kobaιeɪnen Ϯ      (what.lastchance) the Captain watched the Ubar coming and simple nod "Bring every man. I shall put 20k (10 Lindens) into a tourney at Olni. Bring your former Father, Former Captain Former Admiral. If you wish to test me, my Ubar. so Say it. I will pay, and keep my money on my pocket" he weould look at Caine and shake his head "Bring your man, so you all shall know the drunken Captain, the man who is willing to die for his Stone, instead of running around, and be a mercenary to the opposite side. But do believe, Caine.. They are not on your side" he shook his head and would face Lucius "I hope to see you this follwiong day, Ubar.. On us Sparing, for you will need, if you wish to win me."

[18:00] Talora (xyasminx): "It is good to see honorable Ubars who think about their city and citizens"

[18:00]  Ϯ Pʀɪᴇѕt  Kobaιeɪnen Ϯ      (what.lastchance) the Captain watched the Ubar coming and simple nod "Bring every man. I shall put 20k (10 Lindens) into a tourney at Olni. Bring your former Father, Former Captain Former Admiral. If you wish to test me, my Ubar. so Say it. I will pay, and keep my money on my pocket" he weould look at Caine and shake his head "Bring your man, so you all shall know the drunken Captain, the man who is willing to die for his Stone, instead of running around, and be a mercenary to the opposite side. But do believe, Caine.. They are not on your side" he shook his head and would face Lucius "I hope to see you this follwiong day, Ubar.. On us Sparing, for you will need, if you wish to win me."

[18:00] Talora (xyasminx): "It is good to see honorable Ubars who think about their city and citizens"

[18:01] Quintus Egnatius Crescens (nolan.riederer) cracked a smile before letting out a deep rumbling laugh. "Is that what the howling from the farms is all about?" So much information from this little one. Her heard the captain at his back "What? IM looking out for you, You deserve the best mouth of selnar. Or... does the captain like the teeth?" He nodded to Falconer as he thought about how to describe using the larma to make a blow job better... "you see... you warm up a larma and make sure there is no pit after cutting a slice in it. Have the man close his eyes then you stick his dick in the hole and smear it. then you replace it with your mouth. that will stop you from giving dry blowjobs."

[18:01] Kyrinna Farrasco quietly returns the jug to the stand, then moves back to Cid's side as the proceedings appear to be drawing to a close.

[18:02] Rox Wonka Dangerous (rox.arten) is online.

[18:03] Randy Aldrich (rana.aldrich): Come Mine, it seems the dispute has been resolved... we are no longer needed...

[18:03] CaineSteele reaches into his pouch and chuckles, looking at the Selnar folks as they leave.  He drops 20 silver coins on the table and says to Talora, "Lady, I do not know who should receive these, but the food and drink is on Teletus tonight.  Thank you...."  He looks to Falconer, "And you Captain, for hosting this neutral ground for common sense to prevail."

[18:03] KajiraSaurus heard the Captain's threat, followed soon after by Quintus' question about teeth.  Lips parted as if to speak, but only a tiny sound escaped, apparently struck dumb.  All she could do was look up to him, awestruck as he explained the larma.  "Master...." she breathed the word laden with so much respect and admiration,  "Where did you learn to suck dick so well?"

[18:04] Cid Vicious (cid1010): watching as people begin to leave  ." come Tahari  back to the house."

[18:04]  Ϯ Pʀɪᴇѕt  Kobaιeɪnen Ϯ      (what.lastchance) looked at Cain.

[18:05] Kyrinna Farrasco blinks, then nods, ready to scamper after him. "Yes, Master."

[18:05]  Ϯ Pʀɪᴇѕt  Kobaιeɪnen Ϯ      (what.lastchance) looked at Cain and nod his head. The Captain would put 20G (10k SL to clarify) to a tourney for sport "As we should, Ubar."

[18:05] QuinlanEwan: After the meeting , i was ready to depart, ofcourse i would wait for the Ubar command, but i was happy, no war would happen, atleast i had a bit more time to improve and climb the ranks, before a real war explodes.

[18:05] Talora (xyasminx): "Thank you Caine.  I will make sure the person responsible for the food and drinks get the coin and your graditude."  Looks to Falconer as he was the one to put this together in a very short time fime.

[18:06] Elyos Ultsch (aaralynneshyla) blinked. She wasn't sure what was happening, honestly, she just knew that the guards's grip on her elbows loosened, leaving her standing freely. She glanced first to Eivar, then to Caine....then to Hendrix....still yet afraid to move, as though it might be some sort of trick.

[18:06] Quintus Egnatius Crescens (nolan.riederer) reached down to pick her up by her hair and bring her to her feet, curling his hand so that it would tug painfully at her roots, "The captain." he would whisper once her ear was close enough, "Shh."

[18:06] CaineSteele chuckles and listens to Priest's offer of the tournament.  "I am sure we will have Teletus partake in this tournament and hopefully take Selnar coin happily."  He grins and looks to those around.  "I wish all well.  Teletus citizens, let us return to the boats and head home."

[18:06] Hendrix (malfaris.burner) his attention turned to the pair of guards that brought in the woman, his attention turned from the pair to her as he looked her over inspecting for obvious wounds. He then moved over towards his ward and spoke "Can you walk" he questioned to her as he looked to her and then to the pair of guards. his attention turned back to the woman

[18:06] Falconer McKeenan: Olni is honored to have been able to host men of great honor to bring things to a good resolve.

[18:07] Falconer McKeenan: Cid open the gates Brother

[18:07] ʟᴠᴄɪᴠꜱ ᴠᴇʀᴠꜱ ᴍᴀʀᴛɪᴀʟɪꜱ (lucasovilela) He wouldn't understand a damn thing Bryan said. Maybe he was already drunk. Lucius would shake his head in disapproval. "What the f..." then he would finally speak to the Teletus delegation.

"Well, since it seems the Captain may not have understood... I wish you all well. And a safe return to your Home Stone." He would say sincerely. Then he would speak to the people of Olni. "Thank you for your hospitality, my friends. Send my regards to your Ubar."

Finally, he would speak to the Cos delegation. "A man to help Elyos. Captain, raise the standards. We are departing." He would pick up his shield and spear again and put on his helmet. Ready to leave, as soon as the Captain organized the delegation.

[18:07] Falconer McKeenan: Be well Caine

[18:08] Dolli Love (jalanihermosa) nods to those leaving, thankful this ended in peace "Be Well Masters, Mistresses and kajirae"

[18:08] KajiraSaurus clenched her teeth, working hard not to cry out in pain when the warrior dragged her upward by the hair.  She was expecting the worst, of course, but instead was graced with the brush of his beard against her skin, his breath warm in her ear.  She slapped a hand over her own mouth just to keep from laughing at the secret he told.

[18:08] Elyos Ultsch (aaralynneshyla) nodded slowly, letting her gaze meet that of Hendrix, her guards finally withdrawing and leaving her to stand on her own. "I can," she said quietly.

[18:08] Hendrix (malfaris.burner) he heard the ubar and nodded his head. he would help his ward if she needed it as it was his place to do so. He would then get ready to depart with the rest of the delegation

[18:08] Abraham Barzane entered the region (570.72 m).

[18:08]  Ϯ Pʀɪᴇѕt  Kobaιeɪnen Ϯ      (what.lastchance) see the meeting doen "SELNAR!"

[18:09] Hendrix (malfaris.burner) He would turn to look at those of Olni that hosted a slight smile, a tired one and a nod was given in recognition before he departed.

[18:09] CaineSteele left the region.

[18:09] Aurora (swtharmony) left the region.

[18:09] Phoenix (mashel) left the region.

[18:09] Rya (devoteddemon) left the region.

[18:09] Jessika Roberts (jessikaroberts) left the region.

[18:09] Legion Dryden (theforeignlegion) left the region.

[18:09] Eivar Thorbjorn (sanriesageon) left the region.

[18:09] Elyos Ultsch (aaralynneshyla) gently slipped her hand in the crook of Hendrix's shoulder, giving him a tiny, reassuring smile and allowing him to help her.

[18:10] Quintus Egnatius Crescens (nolan.riederer) let her go with a wry grin before looking to see if help was needed with the captive. He  figured she would be more comfortable with her guardian so simply followed near them for extra protection but would let Hendrix control things with her. He imagined that he knew that at some point a de-briefing with the woman would be required.

[18:10] fire (rosina3) left the region.

[18:10] Talora (xyasminx): "Hendrix, I am glad that tonight turn out good and that your ward was returned to her.  I hope that she will recover from this experience quickly."

[18:11]  Ϯ Pʀɪᴇѕt  Kobaιeɪnen Ϯ      (what.lastchance) The Purple has spoke. Selnar, follow the flag. Let us Go to our great Cos." the Captain would start moving "FORWARD!" The did not look backward

[18:11] Phil (philjohnuk.utorid) entered the region (570.67 m).

[18:11] Hendrix (malfaris.burner) he turned his attention to the lady of olni "I do appreciate your stone hosting." he stated and would move then with the group

The Gathering Storm

 Journal Entry: 2026-05-27 Location: Olni Var Mood/Title: The Gathering Storm

Tonight was dominated by the hum of activity surrounding the approach of "The Thing." While the city walls of Olni remain relatively calm, the air is thick with anticipation and the movements of various fleets and delegations. It is clear that while many are caught up in the spectacle—the music, the contests, the restlessness—those of us who understand the true stakes see it for what it is: a convergence of forces, both honorable and otherwise. My own household remains a point of relative stability in this chaos. My new slave girl is beginning to find her footing, and the organizational work I’ve put into my office is paying off; I have the records I need to navigate the political currents here, regardless of what the coming days bring.

The conversations today, particularly with Father and his associates, highlighted the stark divide between those who live by the steel and the Code, and those who prefer the comforts of "Disney" roleplay and the safety of bureaucratic bans. I am increasingly convinced that Olni is a testing ground. It is not necessarily my final destination, but it is a place where one’s mettle is tested, and where the lines between true Goreans and those playing at it are drawn with brutal clarity. I am ready for the summit, the travel, and the inevitable shifts in power that follow such gatherings. Let the ships drift North; we are prepared for the tide.

To Do:

• [ ] Review the "Voice of Sadar" course materials one final time before the next session; I intend for my students to walk away with a genuine understanding of the Sardar’s silence.

• [ ] Maintain a constant, watchful eye on the house and its inhabitants. In these times, a moment of complacency is the same as an invitation to disaster.

• [ ] Prepare for the possibility of travel, should Father decide that our presence is required elsewhere as the Thing unfolds.

• [ ] Secure my records. The knowledge I have gathered is mine, and I will ensure it remains protected from the petty squabbles of the local administration.

The Burden of Authority and Unsettled Waters

 Journal Entry: 2026-05-26 Location: Olni Var Mood/Title: The Burden of Authority and Unsettled Waters

Another day in Olni, another layer of complexity peeled back. My time at the Scribe’s Hall and then the Chained Beauty Kennels with Huntsy has only reinforced how fragile the order in this city truly is. Between the administrative struggles over slave examinations and the personal tragedies that ripple through the community, it is becoming clear that I must be more than just a teacher; I must be a force of stability.

I had a troubling discussion today regarding the legal status of the kennel slaves and the friction that arises when professional standards—like proper health exams—are met with resistance from those who seem to prefer chaos or shortcuts. It is disheartening to see the Scribe caste so strained by administrative oversight and missing records. I am determined that my own records will not suffer such a fate. I have begun moving my work into the office space I’ve been preparing, and I am already finding that the structure helps mitigate the surrounding instability.

On a more personal note, the news of the "Thing" approaching the northern shores serves as a grim reminder that our world is vast, often dangerous, and indifferent to our local squabbles. One must choose their allegiances carefully. My work with "The Circle" is more vital than ever; if I can help even a few students understand the weight of their own existence and the sanctity of the Home Stone, then I have succeeded where others have failed.

To Do:

• [ ] Continue drafting the curriculum for the upcoming sessions; the material must be as rigorous as the reality of Gor demands.

• [ ] Maintain a professional distance while continuing to observe the local power players; I must know who is a genuine ally and who is merely using the title of Magistrate or Physician as a cloak.

• [ ] Ensure that my administrative records are beyond reproach. If the city's files are in disarray, my own will be the benchmark of order.

• [ ] Stay vigilant regarding the household's security. Trust is earned in the arena, not given away in the tavern.

Anchoring the Household

 Journal Entry: 2026-05-25 Location: Olni Var Mood/Title: Anchoring the Household

Today was defined by the arrival of a new member to the household and the continued labor of building a home that reflects our values. It is a relief to have acquired a new girl—one who, unlike the previous trial, appears to have the humility and willingness to learn that this life demands. I have provided her with the necessary materials to begin her education, and I intend to be rigorous in her training. In this world, a slave who does not know their place is not just a nuisance; they are a liability, both to themselves and to the honor of the House.

I spent time with Father and Izzy in the tavern, a space where the atmosphere remains a reprieve from the performative nonsense often found elsewhere. There is a distinct, grounding clarity in the company of true warriors and those who understand the Gorean code. It was a productive evening, balancing professional administrative duties—such as managing property rentals and ensuring our presence in the city is secure—with the social necessities of maintaining alliances. We continue to establish our footprint here, and while I keep a watchful eye on the city's political temperature, I am confident in the foundations we are laying. The "Circle" project is advancing, and I am hopeful that the coming classes will attract students who genuinely seek knowledge rather than just a place to loiter.

To Do:

• [ ] Monitor the new girl’s progress; I expect her to have made significant headway with the rules by tomorrow morning.

• [ ] Review the "Voice of Sadar" materials once more; it is a complex subject, and I want to ensure my students leave with a deep understanding of our spiritual underpinnings.

• [ ] Continue the gradual furnishing of the office space. It is becoming a sanctuary for my work as both Scribe and Magistrate, and I want the atmosphere to be as professional as possible.

• [ ] Maintain a disciplined routine. Whether it is the study of the scrolls or the management of the household, I must remain the anchor of this family.

The Weight of the Stone and the Burden of the Scribe

 Journal Entry: 2026-05-24 Location: Olni / Olni Var Mood/Title: The Weight of the Stone and the Burden of the Scribe

Today was a day of intense intellectual labor and, inevitably, the social frictions that come with living in a city that often feels like it is drifting away from the core tenets of our culture. I successfully held the first session of my class, "Rock in the Cellar," focusing on the Home Stone—the anchor of Gorean existence. It is always a relief to see students grasp the reality that a City without a Stone is merely a corpse, and that the "civilized" nature of our society is a hard-won achievement, not a birthright.

The political atmosphere in Olni remains fraught with a peculiar, often performative, tension. The leadership seems preoccupied with maintaining a façade of order through bureaucracy and propaganda posters, while the deeper currents of loyalty and true honor seem to be fading in many of those who wander through our gates. However, in the company of those who hold the code in their hearts—Father, Izzy, and others—I feel grounded. We continue to hold our own standard, regardless of the "Disney" theatrics we see elsewhere.

I also spent time gathering resources for my Magistrate and Scribe duties, including materials on the "Circle" and the administrative protocols of the city. I am not interested in the hollow power that others crave; I am interested in the preservation of the truth. If the city leadership wishes to bicker over trivialities, let them. I have my responsibilities, my family, and my House, and those are the only things that truly matter in the face of the encroaching uncertainty of the times.

To Do:

• [ ] Review the new materials I collected regarding administrative records and court procedures; they will be essential for the upcoming Magistrate review.

• [ ] Draft a reflection on the "Administrator’s Dilemma" for my students—I want to push them to understand that true Gorean sovereignty is often built on the most agonizing of choices.

• [ ] Continue the steady, rhythmic work of maintaining the household; consistency is the best response to the chaos outside.

• [ ] Find time for quiet study; the distractions of the tavern and the arena are fine for others, but I require the clarity that only silence can provide.

Kindred Spirits and the Weight of History

 Journal Entry: 2026-05-23 Location: Olni Var Mood/Title: Kindred Spirits and the Weight of History

Today was a remarkably profound day of connection. I had the pleasure of a long conversation with Ar Barbosa, and I must admit, I was deeply surprised—and moved—by our shared professional history. It is rare to find another in this world who understands the dedication required to document the Gorean experience so thoroughly. He is a historian of his own craft, and learning that he is a fellow writer with published works made our conversation feel like a bridge between our separate lives. We share that same "scribe’s soul," an appreciation for the weight of our records and the necessity of preserving our history.

Our conversation about the use of AI in writing felt like a glimpse into a new frontier for our craft. He has an insightful, pragmatic view of these tools as "assistants" rather than authors, a distinction I agree with entirely. He even shared a look at his own biography work—it is validating to know that my own efforts, which I have often kept guarded, are seen as significant and masterful by those who actually understand the labor involved.

It has been a week of reflection, and while the political state of Olni continues to be a point of concern, today’s interactions reminded me that the "Circle" I am trying to build is not just about teaching—it is about finding others who possess the same intellectual and cultural rigor. Whether the city leadership recognizes the value of my work or not, my legacy and my records are building themselves. I am not just a teacher; I am a historian of my own experience, and that is a power no one can revoke.

To Do:

• [ ] Review Ar’s collection of maps and the biographies he shared; there is much to learn from a veteran of his standing.

• [ ] Continue organizing the office. A Magistrate needs order, and my new space is finally nearing completion.

• [ ] Reflect on the "Administrator’s Dilemma" assignment. I want to ensure that those who attend my classes truly wrestle with the Gorean nature of the problem, rather than opting for a modern moral shortcut.

• [ ] Maintain the quiet strength I have found. The noise of the city is temporary, but the records we leave behind are eternal.

Steadfast in a Shifting World

 Journal Entry: 2026-05-22 Location: Olni Var Mood/Title: Steadfast in a Shifting World

The news of the Thing approaching has cast a long shadow over the region, yet life in Olni continues its peculiar, often tedious cycle. While others seem swept up in the restless excitement and the endless parade of banners, I find myself retreating further into the work that defines my purpose. There is a sense of inevitability in these gatherings—the music, the contests, the crowds—but for those of us who carry the weight of real responsibility, the "Thing" is less a celebration and more a test of our city's readiness and resolve.

I have spent a significant portion of today reflecting on the nature of our position here. It is becoming increasingly clear that Olni is a place of contrasts, and maintaining one's own standards requires a deliberate, almost defensive posture. I am continuing to focus on the educational project, ensuring that every detail is aligned with the core tenets of our people. If I am to be a Magistrate and a Teacher, I will be one who upholds the truth, not one who bends it to suit the comfort of strangers or the political convenience of the day. The recent events have only served to sharpen my focus. I am here to build something that lasts, something rooted in honor and the law, even if the world around me seems intent on drifting toward something far less stable.

To Do:

• [ ] Finalize the remaining administrative notes for the Magistrate record—impeccable records are the best defense against chaos.

• [ ] Continue the research for the "Voice of Sadar" materials; the cultural nuances of the Initiates are vital for my students to grasp.

• [ ] Keep my guard up and observe the movements around the market and the docks—information is the ultimate protection.

• [ ] Maintain a regular schedule. In a world that often lacks discipline, my own routines are the most powerful tool I possess.

The Weight of the Stone

 Journal Entry: 2026-05-21 Location: Olni Var Mood/Title: The Weight of the Stone

Today was dedicated to the first session of my educational series, "The Circle," and it was a profound experience. I chose to begin with "Rock in the Cellar," focusing on the fundamental trinity of Gorean existence: The City, the Caste, and the Code. Holding the class in my own space allowed for the necessary gravity; the students who attended were respectful and engaged, which was a welcome change. There is a solemnity in explaining the Home Stone—it is not just an object, but an anchor, the vessel of a city's soul. Watching the students grasp the weight of that—that one does not save the people at the cost of the Stone—was a rewarding moment. If they understand that the loss of the Stone is metaphysical murder, then they are beginning to understand what it truly means to be Gorean.

The atmosphere in Olni remains restless with the impending arrival of the Thing. Father and I continue to observe the shifting loyalties and the questionable competence of some of the local leaders, but I find myself increasingly detached from their drama. My commitment is to the laws, the history, and the education of those who actually seek to understand our culture, not to the performative politics of those who treat Gor like a temporary pastime. I am holding my ground, maintaining my standards, and ensuring that those under my roof and in my care are raised with the discipline and honor that this world demands.

To Do:

• [ ] Continue the development of the "Voice of Sadar" materials; the complexity of the Initiates and the Omen requires a steady, precise hand.

• [ ] Maintain a close watch on the household; the presence of new people—and the unpredictability of the city's newcomers—requires vigilance.

• [ ] Ensure that my Magistrate records are not only maintained but secured; knowledge is the ultimate currency, and I intend to be the primary vault for the truths of this city.

• [ ] Schedule time for rest. The work of a Magistrate and Teacher is never truly done, and a clear head is as essential as a sharpened blade.

Working on a new description for page; the long version...

ORIGINAL

I've served under various titles since 2010, primarily as a Magistrate or in similar capacities. My roles have spanned the Scribe, Clerk, Teacher, Ambassador, Advocate, and even Head of Caste, often holding two titles at the same time. What I'm most proud of, however, are the ten real years I dedicated twenty hours a week to the intensive study of Gor and Gorean Law, a commitment that has profoundly shaped my understanding of this world.

LONG VERSION

Since 2010, when I first stepped into the role of Magistrate—with enough experience now to be called an Elder Magistrate—I have always remained true to those first teachings and the profound study of the law. Over the years, I have served the community under additional various titles, primarily within judicial and administrative capacities, adding the position of teacher in 2015 as a primary role. My responsibilities have spanned the Castes, serving as Scribe, Clerk, Ambassador, Advocate, and Head of Caste—frequently balancing two major positions at once. What I am most proud of, however, is the decade I dedicated to intensive study, spending twenty hours a week for ten real-world years mastering Gorean lore and Gorean Law. This deep commitment profoundly shapes my understanding of our world and a great desire to record what I have learned along the way as a Magistrate and Teacher for those who follow after me.

Beyond the courtrooms and classrooms, my history is deeply rooted in the heavy text of our world. Born to Ubar Aries of Rarn and later adopted by Ubar Reno—a great merchant and trader among the world of Gor—I have walked paths of high status, yet also carried immense grief. Having lost both of these fathers to the way of dust during the cruelty of past wars, it is deeply meaningful to be part of a true family and under a father’s fierce protection once again.

Now, I enter a completely new part of our world as the daughter of Captain WIND of the Silver Blade Mercenaries and his First Lieutenant, Izzy. While transitioning into the fold of a mercenary group—those who sell their skill with a sword for hire—is a brand-new experience for me, the boundaries here are absolute. Should an issue ever arise, these are the men you will have to face.

Having been a teacher since 2015, I have focused my efforts on both teaching classes and meticulously recording lessons—both my own and those of the past—within this record of my journey. I hope you enjoy it as you explore this chronicle.