I was standing on the sand, lovely as it is you know, when the Alar were suddenly upon me!  Not all of them mind you, but just one.  And, as it happened I was barefoot – again.  But who can deny the pleasure of sticking toes into warm sand?  I think that to be more enjoyable than having to sit down and upend your sandals just to get the sand out of them after.  

At least, that’s my excuse for today.

[14:00] Jaym Wolfhunter stepped from the round ship…He that immeasurable Alar then wretched over the side of the gangplank and into the water yon…His face was a rictus of irritation…His eyes shot with blood and perhaps glassy…He turned upon those rough planks and with a voice laden with ire…”Next time…You sail…around the storm” He sought to command the captain…Lo, from within the ship did sailors laugh and jeer…on the wind would hear words like Alar…land legs…He would have strode back onto that ship, if the sight of its rolling did not cause His stomach to swim…”bah” He said to Himself mostly…and turned then again to the land occupied by the swampers…”HO!” He cried…having wiped His mouth with the

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Hair: Lamb (Lamb Bellic, Mesh!!)
Skin: League (Nena Janus, NEW!!)
Shape: selfmade
Horns: Rue (Ruina Kessel)
Eyes: Mayfly (Arkesh Baral)
Ears: Illusory (Crushed Clarity)
Lashes: LeLutka (Thora Charron)
Make Up: Kosh (Lynaja Bade)
Furstole: GSpot (Jalilah Jewel, part of Got Fur)
Corset: Celoe (JadenArt Resident, Mesh!! New!!)
Lace-shirt: Kyoot (Saeya Nyanda, part of Bronte Dress)
Skirt: The Sea Hole (Drinkinstein Sorbet, part of Aeme Vested Dress)
Pants: Ison (Harry Hyx)
Boots. mon tissu (Elie Spot)
Sleeves: GSpot (Jalilah Jewel, part of Tuka)
Gloves: Caverna Obscura (Elvina Ewing, part of Anariel Armor)
Belt (Waist): Tokidoki (Maya Levane)
Belt (Hips): League (Nena Janus)
Face-chains: Ripped (Beautifully Sinister, dollarbie)
Necklace: Miel (Mika Nieuport)
Armor: The Forge (Kain Flores)
Bow: Centipede Weapons (CentipedeWeapons Resident, Mesh!!)
Dagger: LR Weapons (Larion Rhode)

Location: Zigana (Non-Role-Play Sim), Sea Salts

It’s been interesting around Einar lately!  The villagers are stirring.  At least, mostly the men that is.  For a few days now they have been breaking a sweat trying to hone up their manly skills and put us women in our places.  I’m sure  there are some women who are taking this quite seriously.  And, in a proper Gorean environment, who would blame them?  I remain a bit skeptical, however.

After an interesting conversation in my instant message box, I decided though that it might be amusing to do something which at the same time might be a tad childish was also mildly entertaining.  That is, let’s have a poll.  What kind of a poll, you ask?  Why, a sexiness poll.  I mean, if we are all running the chances of being collared for whatever flip reason the men are coming up with at the time (objectifying us poor women)  then let us create a way to strike back!

So, ladies… enjoy.  I suppose the men can vote too.  Nothing wrong with a bit of bromancing!

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Liebe SL-Slaver,

zuallererst möchte ich Euch meinen größten Respekt aussprechen. Ich könnte mir viele Rollen vorstellen, aber die Rollen des Slavers nicht. Warum? Nun, weil ihr vermutlich der Prellbock für sämtliche ava-weibliche und bio-weibliche Dumpfbacken seid, die jemals auf die Idee kommen in SL-Gor die Rolle der Kajira zu spielen, aus mannigfaltigen psychologischen Gründen, von denen vermutlich niemals einer ist, gutes Rollenspiel zu erleben oder gar dazu beizutragen.

Vermutlich sind Eure Ausbildungspläne genau auf dieses Klientel abgestimmt, denn anders kann ich mir diesen Wust sich widersprechender und zudem noch uneinheitlich antrainierter Onlinismen vom der Bazi-Tee-Zeremonie bis zum Gebetsgemurmel Richtung Priesterkönige nicht vorstellen.

Hinzu kommt, dass Ihr dazu noch die Aufgabe auf Euch nehmt, nicht nur die Kajirae an Eurer Kette mit stupiden Trainingseinheiten zu bespaßen, sondern auch Euer restliches RP-Umfeld gleich mitzuerziehen. Angefangen bei Benimm-Kursen für freie Frauen (ja, was die eigene Familie halt nicht mehr leisten kann… oder wie?), endend bei Zurechtweisungen anderer freier Frauen und Männer hinsichtlich ihres Erziehungsvermögens in Sachen Kajira & Kajirus, weil ja nur allein der SL-Slaver weiß wie der perfekte Serve auszusehen hat.

Es ist auch bestimmt nur der Unkreativität des Erziehungs”materials” zuzuschreiben, dass Kajirae, von SL-Slavern ausgebildet und sonst ohne großen Erfahrungsschatz im

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Gibt´s hier: https://marketplace.secondlife.com/p/Gladiators-Shield/3505050?id=3505050&slug=Gladiators-Shield

Gestern habe ich genau das getan, was ich vor ein paar Tagen pädagogisch wertvoll verteufelt habe: Ich bin ohne Plan, was mein Gladiator im Moment plotmäßig anfangen könnte, nach Brundisium gekommen. Traf dann auch noch auf eine Rollenspielgemeinschaft, die sich grade spielmäßig in zwei Epizentren gespalten hatte, die sich zu diesem Zeitpunkt nicht gut treffen konnten. Und auf einen Msanaa, der genauso planlos war wie ich. Im Prinzip also das Setting für einen “perfect storm” in Sachen miesem RP-Abend.

Aber – nicht so diesmal und schon gar nicht mit den Dingen, die so in Brundisium passieren. Msanaa und Thalab überlegten eine Weile fruchtlos hin und her (die Rache an Corinus ist bei den Beiden derzeit beherrschendes Thema … und bei dieser Rache unerkannt davonzukommen, natürlich) und entschieden sich dann für zunächst ein wenig Zermürbungstaktik.

Das RP gewann schnell an Fahrt, es kam die übliche Rivalität mit der fetten Gazelle des Ludus Granatus hinzu (Thalab ist völlig der Meinung, der Brocken muss sich nicht so aufblasen – rein kampftechnisch steht es 1:1) und dann noch ein wenig unerklärlicher Wutanfall von Serena und schon war der Abend RP-mäßig voll im Plus. Leider war´s dann aber auch schon halb zehn

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Hobo’s introduction and some limits.

Hobo blinked rapidly as a fine spray of hot blood hit her in the face from the thumping artery beneath her fingers. As her lids fluttered to clear her vision she tilted her head down so she could see somewhat and breath through parted lips. She was acutely aware of the taste of fresh blood in her mouth so she snarled slightly as her fine fingers gripped the shaft and twisted the knife in deeper. A strong leg kick once more to get her off, so she leaned her weight further still and strained out while grinning over at Kat “You were right…” she struggled to keep her weight on him as he fought back harder now  “we… should have…. tied this bastard…. up first.” she chuckled and wrestled on till finally he gave up and lay still once more. There was an ihn of calm before a mournful and anguished cry broke through the air. “Awwww…there there, I know this hurts you far far more than me…but hush now, be…. still” a melodious string of words silky soft and smooth despite their meaning. A feeble struggle he gave before he eased and became still

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Inspired by the TV series “Game of Thrones” based on the book-series “A song of Ice & Fire” by George R. R. Martin.

*** The Mother of Dragons ***

As khaleesi of the khalasa Daenerys grew accustomed to wearing buckskin. So it’s a pair of buckskin pants she’s choosing to go along under a skirt also made of buckskin. But Daenerys is highborn, a noble lady, Princess of the Seven Kingdoms. So when she’s within city walls and civilization she picks elegant dresses to wear and show her natural beaut – dresses made of glittering silk in eastern cut.

It’s the combination of both – wilderness and civilization – that makes her look unique as well as it shows on the outside what Daenerys truely has become herself.

Complete outfit, including a pair of soft buckskin boots, two different skirt versions (full skirt & loincloth) and leathern chest armor.

available in:

• apricot
• aqua
• blue
• brown
• gold
• grass
• green
• ice
• lavender
• magenta
• purple
• raven
• red
• rose
• silver
• sky
• snow
• sunrise
• tan
• teal

News hair from eXxEsS Mesh Hair : SAGA Black

Pose from *ES* Shoes!

[Hush] Lily Skin – Seduce – Honey

Weapons from GTS Horny 2 Bow

xo Hulla

TAXI

GTS – LUAS – *ES* – ExXeSs

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Letter from Jericho Jie on marketplace:

[12:51] яainboω 丂piяitoя™ (huntress.blackrain) She had been observing the bond and seeing something was slightly off Rainbow followed her to the cave, she usually does not care about slaves even the ones she collared if they disappear she gets others for the tavern, but however this one felt different “Tal Petal, why aren’t you at my Tavern working?”

[12:54] Petal (petal.twist) looked up from the dank dark cave she had been working in, mainly because she was scared of being spotted and keeping a low profile. To see Rain her heart started to thud, of course she somehow blamed herself for everything. “Greetings Mistress…” she said in a quivering voice. There was blood on her hands from butchering the vulo’s as ordered, and she wiped her brow and her hands on her skirt dropping to her knees. Her eyes downcast she looked and felt awful. “Oh Mistress. I was stolen from you, by a Jarl and taken to another tavern, where I was kept chained to a wall. he only freed me on threat of great punishment if I did not call him my jarl and work for him.” she said in a shaky voice, because, as much as she

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Greetings and salutations my friends. We are back. It has been a nice break. During this break, I’ve had a chance to take a step back and look at this whole blogging thing. The first four months, we went straight and solid, doing at least a couple of posts per week and it was all a blur. Much like a time in college when I was at my first party. I woke up hung over the next morning with the word “penis” written across my forehead.

So, what does the future hold for this blog thing? Well, for one, we brought in a new writer, Kill Difference of VNO. She has been running her own blog in the past. In her recent posts, she pointed out some contradictions directed towards me and some members of Einar. And as you can see, no hard feelings are held because this blogging business should really be taken with a grain of salt. Not the kind of grain where it gets stuck in your ass crack while on the beach while you’re trying to have sex, but you get the picture. Do not take this blog serious. We’re comedy before we are judgemental or

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Ja, es ist eine feine Sache, das Würfelkampf-System. Deftige Emotes, gedrechseltes Aufeinanderhauen, Spaß für Akteure und Zuschauer. Allerdings ist der Weg dahin manchmal ein steiniger welcher.

Vom RP habe ich gestern relativ wenig mitbekommen – eigentlich hatte ich gerade eingefädelt, dass Jonah und Orestes heute endlich mal den Maester zu packen bekommen um ihn zu befragen, hatte es sogar schon geschafft, Orestes das “warum” klarzumachen – da tauchte Ser Lionels auf, war mal wieder ganz sein bezauberndes Selbst und innerhalb kürzester Zeit war ein Duell unvermeidlich.

Der Hof war binnen kurzem mit vielen Zuschauern gefüllt, die auch viel Freude an der Sache hatten. Und ich hatte die Gelegenheit, den beiden Kämpfern mitten während des Duells in einem Crashkurs am lebenden Objekt das Kampfsystem beizubringen.

Im Prinzip ist es völlig banal. Man muss es nur schaffen, sich von der P&P-Vorstellung zu lösen. Aber nochmal ganz einfach für alle:

1. Beide Kämpfer würfeln einmal gleichzeitig, damit man bestimmen kann, wer zuerst angreift. Die höhere Zahl gewinnt.
2. Kämpfer 1 (der die höhere Zahl hatte) schreibt sein Angriffsemote.
3. Kämpfer 2 (der die niedrigere Zahl hatte) würfelt. Hat er eine 1 – 49 schafft er es nicht, dem Angriff auszuweichen oder ihn zu parieren. Von

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