[10:26] Radience smiles greetings Girl
[10:27] Kayla: is there something i can help You with, Jarl?
[10:27] Kutaituchik eyes go ove rthe lucious slave girl then he speaks "we are here to see the bosks and verr at the Fair" he chuckles "but the first animal we see is already to my licking"
[10:28] Hakimba: hehe
[10:28] Kayla eyes the Men in the odd clothing, head tipped lightly to the side to observe them....I am new here, Jarl, but I believe i can try to show You the way
[10:28] Radience: glances up , It would be nice Sir you respect a ladies presence and not talk so ludely
[10:28] Radience turns to find her way
[10:29] Kayla smiles to the Men......it is right across the bridge, Jarl
[10:29] Kutaituchik sees the curiousity in the eyes when she looks at him, but according to custom he does not inform her where they are from
[10:29] Kayla: follow me, Jarl, please
[10:30] Kutaituchik hears the words of a free woman, but decides to ignore her, one who comes alone in raw areas must expect the worst
[10:32] Kayla keeps her gaze lowered in respect, stopping before some of the pens....here we are, Jarl
[10:32] Kutaituchik sees the cattle, he looks admiring at the sturdy animals
[10:32] Kayla: I do not think the festivities have started yet though
[10:33] Hakimba: do you think it will start later on?
[10:34] Kutaituchik: I guess it might be to early for that, but I am here to watch live stock, and that i see here before my eyes, these animals are splendid, as are you my precious bondmaid
[10:35] Radience: your longhouse girl is the lovely , the best I have ever seen
[10:35] Kayla blushes lightly at the words of the Man beside her.....may girl be of service to You today, Jarl?
[10:35] Kayla smiles to the Lady....yes Mistress, it is quite lovely, the scribery is just as beautiful
[10:36] Hakimba: but for the moment we see only one hehe
[10:36] Kutaituchik: I like to look around and after that I would like being served a mead in the longhall
[10:38] Hakimba: maybe the wood is from a superior quality
[10:40] Radience: theses verr girl are they for sale as well
[10:40] Kayla: I will go and await You in the longhall if You prefer, Jarl, do You remember were it is?
[10:40] Kayla: i believe they are all for sale, Mistress
[10:40] Kutaituchik: yes I do, its the massive hall at the hill
[10:40] Radience: I dont see the scroll for these verr
[10:40] Radience: as to there worth
[10:41] Kutaituchik: I doubt if these Torvies can read and write lady, only their rune priest probably can
[10:41] Radience: seems the bosk herd is listed on scroll at end of this row
[10:41] Hakimba: maybe we need to wait for the seller
[10:41] Kayla: forgive my lack of knowledge Mistress, as this girl is new here as of yesterday, and only caught the end of the festival last evening
[10:41] Radience: awww well then I guess , I shall go , smiles
[10:42] Kutaituchik: be carefull Lady, in the North are Marauders, some times they cap free woman"
[10:42] Kayla: I will meet You in the Hall, Jarl, enjoy the livestock
[10:42] Hakimba: she will know to bite i supüpose
[10:44] Kutaituchik Kroitschov: Tabuk
[10:46] Kutaituchik Kroitschov: nice game to hunt, but I guess the hunting rights lay at the village
[10:50] Kayla smiles upon seeing their arrival....greetings Jarls
[10:50] Hakimba: greetings bondmaid
[10:50] Kutaituchik walks in the great Hall, and loks around "this is a magnificient hall, bond maid, the Jarl here must be a powerfull man"
[10:51] Kayla: yes Jarl, He is a very powerful Man
[10:51] Hakimba: its really awesome
[10:52] Kayla: You wished for mead, Jarl?
[10:53] Hakimba Oakleaf: hmmm yes a mead would be good
[10:54] Kutaituchik: one mead for me too
[10:54] Kayla rises fluidly to her feet to make her way across the room, hips undulating with each step she takes....long ebony locks flow down her back to her waist, brushing against the crest of her firm ass....she steps quickly, having learned that Jarls do not wish for service to take long and she lifts two horns from a table nearby and wipes the insides clean
[10:58] Kayla fills the horns full to the brim, pressing them close to full lush breasts as she turns on her heel and returns to the Jarls' sides
[10:59] Hakimba looks at the seductive body of the bond
[10:59] Hakimba: as she kneels in on the table
[11:01] Kayla steps up onto the table, thighs splayed widely apart as she moves to her knees before them....she leans forward, sliding the rim of the horns up over her heat and against her belly before offering one to each of the Jarls
[11:01] Kutaituchik is thirsty of the long sea journey, he is not used to ships and the northern Thassa , even that he studied runes in Torvaldsland with some wellknown rune priest, one of them being of Skjern
[11:02] Hakimba takes one of the horns sniffs the for him strange aroma and takes a first sip to prove the drink
[11:02] Kayla: girl hopes that the mead will quench all of Your thirst, Jarls
[11:02] Kutaituchik takes a horn of mead, and gulps some of it in his troat
[11:03] Hakimba: hmmmm it tastes really good i think i could get used to it
[11:04] Kayla remains in place before them, her hands sliding over her lush curves, a low purr of pleasure escapes her lips as she sees the Men pleased with her service
[11:05] Hakimba: Kutai we should think to stay here longer the mead and the bonds are really good
[11:05] Kutaituchik  eyes rest at the slut at the table, he drinks of his mead, remembering that last visit, some years ago he was much more hasty and did not enjoy the mead in the hall
[11:06] Hakimba takes a big sip wipes his mouth with the sleeve of his shirt
[11:06] Kayla listens to the Free speak, curious about where they come from.....are You looking for a new home, Jarls?
[11:07] Hakimba: oh we are not seeking a home but we are exploring Gor
[11:08] Kutaituchik looks at the walls "no bond maid, we are Nomads, we will get restless between walls, we came here to se ethe sturdy Northern bosks"
[11:09] Kayla nods her head, silken locks forming a halo around her body, green eyes gleaming in the low light of the hall as she watches them, staying close in case they have need of anything else
[11:10] Hakimba stands up "i will have a look for a silent corner to supply a need"
[11:10] Kayla: may girl offer You anything to eat, Jarl?
[11:10] Kutaituchik: don't fall in the Fjord, Hakimba when you pee in it
[11:11] Kutaituchik: i like some Verr meat with Sa Tarna bread please
[11:13] Kayla giggles softly, crawling forward across teh table towards Him....she swings her legs from beneath her, resting her feet on the bench beside Him and steps down to go and do as He bids.....her body brushes up along His, gasping softly as sensitive buds harden instantly at the touch
[11:15] Kayla: moves quickly across the room to the shelves, eyes scanning them for a plate on which to serve food....she moves closer, pressing her belly to the counter as she reaches high above her head, lush lips pout as it eludes her, leg muscles pull taut as she rises to tip toes and her soft purr of arousal floats across the room as her heat brushes against the hard ledge, heightening her need to please Him
[11:16] Kutaituchik leans backward when he enjoys his mead. He loves the North despite its so far from his home. But so far his travels in the Northern hemisphre of last weeks has done him well. He looks ove rhis shoulder after the slave girl, he sees her swinging buttocks and licks his lis. He reminds the free woman who dares to make remarks against men, knowing she is alone in Torvaldsland, she being collarfood if one of the inhabitant jarls had been there
[11:18] Kayla smiles triumphantly as the platter slides between her fingers and she pulls it to her lush curves as she slips down to her feet....the heat from the fires calls to the slave, her movements a sensual dance of service for the Master, the flickering firelight plays over her, turning tanned flesh a rich gold as she turns to select several thick juicy slices of meat for the Master and places them upon the plate, tummy grumbling in rebellion to the scents as she breaks off two chunks of bread and adds them to the platter
[11:21] Kutaituchik smells the scent of fresh made Verr meat, he is used to bosks so asa change the northern verr will be very tastefull for his hungry stomage. The smell of the meat even does him forget thenearnes sf the slave, first things first
[11:22] Kayla hefts the heavy platter and holds it low on her belly, pressing it to her as she slips across the servery, peeking through lowered lashes at the One she serves....slips to her knees on the floor at His side, lifting the platter up along her curves, firing her blood all the more and she pauses at her wildly beating heart to whisper a soft prayer to the Priest Kings for the Masters continued health, lush lips part as the plate moves to them for a kiss to the edge and as her arms rise to the Master....girl hopes that You find this meal fullfilling, Master
[11:25] Kutaituchik takes the platter and grabs one of the breads, then he hears the words of the slave , he grabs her collar and pulls her nearer "be silent stupid bond, can't you see i am a haruspex who does not believe in the Priest Kings" he releases her "and your Masters, the Thor believers, they hate the Initiates, so be silent, or they might kill you"
[11:26] Kayla whimpers softly, swallowing hard as He lifts her by her collar and pulls her close....forgive me....J-Jarl....girl is but a simple barbarian from the south and unlearned in the ways of many of the practices
[11:28] Kutaituchik: we Wagonpeople are at good peace with the believers of the Priest Kings, so don't worry at me, but the High Initiate of Kassau cooked some rune priests to death, and since then its eternal war between the ones of Torvaldsland and the White caste
[11:29] Kayla listens quietly to Him, staying close to His side as He educates her on the differences of the people of Gor
[11:32] Kutaituchik puts some bread in his mouth, being followed by some juicy fat piece of verr, he chews on the pieces of fodd, letting it wash away by another gulp of mead
[11:34] Kayla lowers her hands, the tips of her fingers brushing against His thigh as she moves to rest them against her own.....more mead, Jarl?
[11:35] Kutaituchik: yes please bond maid
[11:38] Kayla rises slowly, shivering the feel of His cloak against her flesh as she turns and moves swiftly across the room, filling a pitcher with mead and then returns at once to His side.....reaches for the horn, holding it firmly in her hands as she fills it once more to the brim, then handing it back to Him....she sets the pitcher to the side, enjoying the practice of serving the Jarls of the north, glad this One has seen fit to not punish her for her mistakes
[11:40] Kutaituchik is thirsty and grabs the horn of mead from her slender hands "you are quick girl, i like that, no girl who hesitates in bringing ale, mead or wine"
[11:41] Kayla  smiles at His words.....girl was informed that bonds are to be swift, they do not wish to wait for their food or drinks....i am to do what needs to be done, and not worry about the small things as i was taught in the south
[11:43] Kayla: why do You wear such strange garments, Jarl?
[11:46] Kutaituchik looks at the bond when he hears her question "curiousity is it not becoming in a kajira" he is silent for a few minutes "but I will tell, because your Jarls will ask who came looking for their bosks. I am a Tuchuk, a man of the wagon people, in the far far South. There I am a priest, a haruspex, a reader of omens"
[11:47] Kayla eyes widen as she remembers once a man from the plains had come to visit the oasis she lived in, He told her that he could read her future.......You are perhaps like, a fortune teller, Jarl?
[11:49] Kutaituchik nods "yes I can see things which will happen, I see them in the livers of Verr, I see them in the flight of vulo, I see them in the eating pattern of birds. I can read the signs of nature, and havea connection to the Open Sky, which we worship,
[11:50] Kayla wiggles a bit excitedly on her knees.....can You tell mine, Jarl?
[11:53] Kutaituchik looks at her
[11:53] Kutaituchik: for that, you don't need to be a haruspex
[11:54] Kutaituchik: you are a slave
[11:54] Kutaituchik: and belong in the collar since you are beautifull
[11:54] Kutaituchik touches her breasts slightly
[11:55] Kayla slides her tongue across her bottom lip as His fingers tease her flesh......so i will never earn my freedom, Jarl?
[11:57] Kutaituchik: "Earn your freedom" he laughs hard "do you ever think one is so stupid to free you, with such magnificient body, which is made to please man, no girl, don't expect ever to be free" he frowns "do you long to freedom?"
[12:00] Kayla leans in closer to Him, sighing as she hears the laugh, knowing that her questions must seem silly to One so experienced......i feel in my heart, Jarl, the desires to please Men, the need to make them happy in whatever manner I can.....but being from earth, i struggle with the concept every day, not being allowed to speak my mind, not being allowed to even eat unless i have permission....it is a hard thing to learn, i know it will take time and i will make many mistakes along the path
[12:02] Kutaituchik: "ahh you are a little barbarian, then your   destiny is even more clear. Girls from your country are natural slaves for us, Gorean Masters. Never you wll be free. On the contrary, you will feel slavery deeper and deeper, till its one with you, and you know no other, want no other"
[12:06] Kayla  allows a slow smile to curve full lips, watching the Man before her, so very wise to the ways of the Gorean World in which she was brought to....i hope so, Jarl, i like to please and be pleasing, i hope my comments and questions have not been displeasing to You
[12:08] Kutaituchik Kroitschov drinks again of his mead "no girl, such questions and matters are not disturing. On the contrary, a Gorean man likes to talk to slave girls, likes to hear what troubles thm.
[12:19] Door: jannah Is at the door
[12:19] Kayla hears the door open and turns, spotting the bond who entered......greetings bond
[12:20] jannah pushes the longhouse door open with a hip, her barn bucket banging softly as she runs for the kitchen slops for the wicked tarsk
[12:20] Kutaituchik feels a cold breeze going through the long hall
[12:20] jannah: greetings Jarl
[12:20] Kutaituchik Kroitschov looks and sees another bond "greeings bondmaid"
[12:21] jannah: if you will excuse me Jarl, i did not mean to disturb
[12:21] jannah: the old tarsk needs kitchen slops for his feeding
[12:21] jannah's cheeks were pink with the effort of running up from the barn
[12:23] jannah padded to the kitchen, dumping the discarded meal bits and vegetable peelings, fruit rinds and assorted leavings from last nights banquet, scraping it all into her barn bucket, holding her breath from the smell
[12:26] jannah smiles brightly
[12:26] jannah:  Jarl -- you have everything you require ?
[12:26] Kutaituchik slices of some of the verr meat with his sharp quiva and props it in his mouth, chewing it in a mouth corner. Also knowing that this makes the throwing knife even deadlier because a wound will give for sure infection now
[12:26] jannah: food and drink, and i see a pretty bond near
[12:27] Kayla smiles to the other bond, hoping that she had done everything right in serving the Jarl
[12:28] Kutaituchik: "you were pleasing bond" he chuckles "other wise your arse would have been a bit redder then it is now"
[12:28] jannah tips her head slightly, the Jarl's clothing seeming from some other village, his face not familiar to her
[12:29] jannah: if i may run back to the barns then Jarl, if you do not require my service, i will finish the chores long house Mistress set me to ?
[12:30] Kutaituchik does not know what a long house Mistress is, him being of the far South not used to wall houses even "do what you have been ordered to slave girl"
[12:31] jannah: thank you Jarl and welcome to the village
[12:31] jannah hurries out, going more carefully now, her bucket filled with kitchen swill
[12:31] Door: jannah Is at the door
[12:34] Kutaituchik stands up "time for me to go bond, your service was excellent, your master can be proud of you"
[12:34] Kayla: thank You, Jarl, it was my pleasure to be of service to You
[12:35] Kayla: safe travels, Jarl, girl hopes that she might come upon You in the distant future
[12:36] Kutaituchik: I saw some good bosks here, I will come back i think and make a breeding agreement with the owner" saying this he has no clue at all how to get his bosk cow here in the north thousands of pasangs away from the plain"
[12:37] Kayla: good luck to You Jarl, in that endeavor
[12:39] Kayla: slips off into one of the alcoves to rest for abit until her Master awakens
[12:39] Kutaituchik: "i think I take a ferry to Scagnar from here and stay in Torvaldsland, i met some Jarls form there at the sword tournament of Lydius, last weekend
[12:40] Kutaituchik Kroitschov walks to the door, without looking back