Years ago, a girl named lissia was unceremoniously taken from her lonely, drab life on Earth and brought to Gor. she remembers little about the trip, only a sweet scent and cramped limbs in a small space. After being let out into the too bright sunlight, she was startled to realize that she had become a slave, property that was in fact being sold to a wandering slaver at that very moment. How could she be a slave? she was nothing to look at, not much personality or inner fire. Never one to make a scene, she clutched at her own terror and became the quiet girl of the bunch, inwardly rebelling but outwardly obeying.

Then one day, she was left alone by a stream where she was washing laundry. When she returned to the campsite, she found everyone had gone, presumably fleeing some raid. Staring at the few items left behind, she felt numb. she gathered a few of the items left behind and began walking in the first direction she turned.

It was a few days later that she walked into a small but growing camp, the first of it’s kind. The Ubar there was Master KNIGHTRANGER, and lissia knelt to Him and begged a collar for that was all she knew. There was no heat in her belly, no fire in her soul to drive her slavery and yet Master Knightranger granted her a collar and allowed her to be trained in the ways of Kassar.

lissia was sold first to a blind Master named Terrack. she cared for Him, and was saddened the day He left. she was then sold to her first true Master, Master Mountain Ranger and her name was changed to elanor. It was under His rule that her slavery began to blossom, and she began to feel the joys of pleasing a Man. During this time, she and her Master spent many nights at the fires with another Master of camp, Knightstorm, and His girl sylverdawn. elanor learned the joys of serving Masters from girls like sylverdawn, and Knightranger’s first girl phedra.

The camp migrated to a newer area, and elanor followed her Master, rejoicing when He bought another girl. she and elanor became fast friends, and would often join forces in teasing their Master mercilessly. elanor visited other areas of gor with her Master, but always she longed for the simplicity of the wagon camp. she was no city girl to be pampered, she wanted to work hard and have fun. The sun and fresh air revealed the girl’s inner beauty, and her eyes often sparkled with the inner fire she had finally found.

A time came when elanor was called away, and to preserve her Master’s honor, she begged release from His collar. she was gone for a long time, but kept in touch with those she cared for, including Master Knightstorm. When she was finished with her duties, she returned to the only place that seemed familiar to her – Master Knightstorm’s Camp of Harigga, where she was renamed jenna.

Joyfully, she threw herself into being a slave once more. she worked hard and strove to please Master Knightstorm and Mistress Sylverdawn – who was now Ubara.

One night, while doing chores alone, a Man entered camp. He was tall and lean, older with graying hair and sharp silver eyes. His blue robes caught her eye as He announced peaceful intent and came to sit at the fire. jenna found herself quivering just at the sight of this One, her words lost as she silently begged to serve Him. The girl and the Master spent many hours talking that night, and jenna knew that she had found her true Master. she wept gratefully when this Master, Master Memnos, joined camp, and confessed the yearning in her belly to Master Knightstorm.

It came time for jenna to be sold, as she had worked her way through kettle and yellow training silks to become a full yellow silk. she danced for Master Ubar at a scarring ceremony and was stunned into silence and Master Memnos and Master Knightstorm began negotiating for her sale. jenna was sold to Master Memnos for 4 silver, a saddle, and a set of quivas.

jenna is now the first trainer of the Camp of Harigga, an honor she takes great pride in, second only to pleasing the Master of her heart. she is content, fulfilled, and grateful for the life she has been given, for the trust Master Knightstorm has placed in her, and for the slavery her Master keeps her in.