~she smiles softly and settles into a kneel to begin the tale of the journey that began with tentative steps and has led her to the North and her Master's steel ~
she could talk of ships of acquisition....for that would explain how she came to be on Gor.....but the world she found long ago was very different than the one she knows today.....she did not have a persona.....a history.......knew little of roleplay....she just kinda.....was
so she will begin her tale with finding herself begging a collar of the Trails End Inn....aye....a silk...in the South.....she fell in love with Gor as she grew and served in the Inn.....oooh how she recalls many ahn spent in study...learning of Gor...of her new station as slave....and soon found herself in personal steel....her first owner taught her many things....both good and bad....but that is a tale for another time.
her next home was Steel Dawn......one she served for only a short time....til a voyage of sorts was undertaken
~softly she smiles...a hint of dark emotion flashes in the depths of her eyes as she thinks of that time spent away from the world she had come to love so dearly...for r/t had claimed her~
..one might think of that voyage as a pilgrimage.... if such were afforded a slave girl....~softly chuckling~ as with all journeys there comes a time when old friends path cross our own......the same friend who had helped her...guided her when she first came to find Gor re-lit the yearning that lay hidden within her and beckoned her to visit her new home.....that Home...The Great Lodge!!!!
~softly laughing as she tilts her head and a flood of memories dance~
she thought her first few days on Gor were scary....nothing could compare to those first few days spent IN the Lodge.... there she was.....a scruffy she-urt and there were JARLS....bonds...a whole world she knew very little about....but that was to change....quickly.....she will always cherish the memories of the day she became a bond.....the Jarl who offered her a choice....for in that choice she found a new freedom.....she had found home...not only in the Lodge but within herself in many ways.
Her service in the Lodge brought many things.....laughter...friendship....oh and lessons....lots of those ~cheesy grin~. she not only had to learn of the North...but was encouraged to explore her very nature....as she grew in her slavery it also brought tears...both of joy and sadness.....the departure of friends...both bonds and Free....new responsibility....it was in the Lodge that she met Master for the VERY first time...a day she will never forget....~beaming smile~....He had come from Port Kar to visit His brothers and she had the honour to serve Him paga that day.....His visit was brief.... but for this one memorable...for it would later lead to new discoveries bout herself and her place in Gor.... He returned to Port Kar....she...well.....she left the homestone of GoreanChat...and was Freed....well for about five ehn....til steel was wrapped snug around her neck on a fateful voyage to a new Home....she served Her new Jarl and His home til He Freed her.
But even though she was Free on paper...thought her time on Gor was over.......she felt that tug and longed once more to serve...for once Gor gets in ones heart....well....~grinning~...it can't be denied...once more she set off on that path... a journey that brought her to JAG.....first the North.....then to Port Kar.....and....Master!!!!!!!......she will never forget that day she followed behind 'fates helper' and Master remembering her from years before granted her His protection....she served as Tavern-urt for months ...as time passed that spark ignited long ago grew...blossomed... til she became His ....steel did not hold her....her heart did...and one afternoon she begged Him for more.....no longer an urt...but an urtling was she ....His steel upon her neck.
Call it what you will...fate...circumstance but after many months she found herself owned by another....a Mistress....living in Samnium in another Inn....not bond...but....in white silk and a FreeWomans slave....ooh and the adventures of such....adventures that brought her back to her bond roots.....finding herself facing that very same Jarl who had posed that choice long ago she did not hesitate...but ran into that bond circle....heart soaring...she was back in her beloved Torvaldsland.....Lodge bond then personal bond for a short while....til Master's path once more became hers as well.....He had moved North....built a Hovel....and some things can not be denied...she is His once more.....living with Him in His hovel just outside the Great Lodge.......serving Him with all that she is....whats comes next you ask.....a new page .....a new chapter to write and one she looks forward to each day with joy in her heart....for in His steel she is....home.
