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BC Event En’Kara Fair 2024

Posted in Black Caste, En'Kara Fair 2024 with tags , , , on March 23, 2024 by crow1971

Here is the full transcript of the event at the En’Kara Fair – Questions you wished to ask an Assassin but never dared to ask. Much thanks for Red to compile the notes.

[10:00] Obsidian (thom.podlum) shouts: ‘Ladies, Gents, and beasts. It is our great pleasure to see so many living, breathing, clients, ummm, I mean people here today. This is your chance to ask what you wish of the men in black. As a reminder, we will consider all here today as OOC. And with that, i will ask my fellow men in black to briefly introduce themselves, starting with the Killer to my far left.’ Obs looked to Byron, then stepped back.

[10:02] Byron Greenwood: Welcome, all, this our question and answer session for En’Karfa 2024. I am Scar, of the Black Lodge, Master Assassin, trained at the original Black Caste Tented Compound by Solomon Voss. My partner during training was Severus Koskinen. Those assisting Solomon were Sarus Lohner, Vincent Cassady, Nizmo Raymaker and Cancifer Ogg. I am likely to be the oldest caste member here present.

[10:03] Conrad (achlysnightfire): Greetings. I am Conrad, the only blonde assassin of Gor it seems chuckles I trained with Colton-Dru quite some time ago (2013) and am a caste master assassin now. At the moment I have a court in Forest Port, the new one of course, where the caste is outlawed so I move in the shadows and plot to gain control of the Port thanks to an amazing group of role players. Waves to the ladies from the Port who are there

[10:04] Chronepsis: My name is Chronepsis, I passed my stand in 2012, and my trainer was Storm (Cheveyo Stormcrow). I am not in any particular city, and you’ll mostly probably see me wandering.

[10:04] αяѕυѕ (daimos.baarer): Greetings, I am Arsus, my camp is located in Kassau, the door to the north, been a member of the caste for a long time. I’m jokingly called the silent killer because I often just listen and say little. I’m ancient in SL as well as in RL 🙂

[10:05] Myrddin (drizantlar.veriander): To a few here I am simply known as “M”, to many more due to a certain slave -eyes feather-. I have become known as the natorious not-a-baker. Googles of goeeans have fallen at my feet for one way or another. I live a simple life of gold and steel. I am the Master Assassin of Genesian Port, a Lieutenant in the Gorean Black Caste (GBC) ran by the ‘old’ man to my right, who is very old. Did I mention he’s old?

[10:05] Skuld Forkbeard (charly.snowfield) she listen to the killers story and takes not for blackmail later on, the caste her eyes on M and smirks.

[10:05] Obsidian (thom.podlum) stepped forward once again. ‘Greetings again. Most simply call me Obs. Born of Heimdal, my home now is in Boswell Pass as the Master Assassin of the GBC. Trained under the great Colton Dark. And I, well, have the reputation for being the most …. romantic Killer. At least that is what i was voted a few years ago at this very fair. But I shall say, that is a complete lie.’

[10:05] Crow (melchior.wardell) would look about himself. There was a certain degree of authority about him. One that had come over the many years in his caste. “My name is Crow. I am currently the Court Master within Port Kar. But you might have seen me in Ar and the Lost City. ” he knew that some already might question as to why but he would let that linger “I was trained by Solomon Voss, Serpent, Scar, Judas and many others. The training was cruel and hard, but it made me earn the black livery. Even though some say I am more pretty in purple.” he grinned and glanced towards Arsus “I started with a high habitability talent, but over the years I lost that talent but have kept my ability to use some humor – even if it is dark or hard to understand.”

[10:06] Judy Daines (judy.wunderland): smiles, listening

[10:06] Black Ost (daricmarano) would turn and move his eyes over a few familiar faces from his training all those vars ago, though he nodded to each as introductions were made. “Greetings. I am known as Daric, I trained with Cancifer Ogg at the Black Caste Tented Compound. I am presently serving the Court in Port Kar under the Master Assassin Crow beside me and I swear we did not plan matching outfits.” He motioned to Crow with a chuckle, as he shook his head.

[10:06] Forneus (mrwhisker): Greetings. I am Forneus, I passed my stand in January of last year, my Mentor was Xaphan, many of the Killers here assisted in my training. I tend to wander the cities of Gor looking for contracts and potential contacts for the caste.

[10:07] Obsidian (thom.podlum): ‘And now, Ladies, Gents, and beasts as well …. your questions. We will do our best to address as many as possible.’ (And a reminder, we are RPing but OOC.)

[10:07] Obsidian (thom.podlum): ‘Who dares go first?’

[10:07] Collin Daines: raises hand

[10:07] Aisha (aishacampbell18): o/

[10:07] Obsidian (thom.podlum) nods to Collin.

[10:08] Conrad (achlysnightfire): then Aisha

almost killed me long ago… nothing like nearly dying to give some respect QUESTION:

[10:08] Aisha (aishacampbell18): “Can an assassin one day become an initiate?”

[10:08] Collin Daines: pfft

[10:09] Collin Daines: Can the caste be hired not just to kill.. but to kidnap people? and if not why not

[10:10] Obsidian (thom.podlum): ‘Excellent. We shall address the Ubar’s question, then the ladies.’ Obs turned to the men and looked toward M.

[10:11] Ira-Tira (justalowlykajira): Raises her hand… and waits her turn.

[10:11] Myrddin (drizantlar.veriander) nods his chin slight “There is no cardinal rule against an assassin kidnapping someone, as a matter of fact its even spoken about in the later books of an assassin doing such… personally for me, it would depend on the reason and to whom and why,… ” he said “if I was asked to go kidnap some random slave, I would point to the slaver’s house… However if it was to say Meek for example, and there was a good reason yeah I’d prob capture and turn her over. Might lead to more work.”

[10:12] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel) listened and then eyeballed Conrad but waved back to him*

[10:12] Obsidian (thom.podlum): Noted Thad’s hand.

10:12] Thaddeus Himura Dexing (dlmiksch): @

[10:12] Ella De Wren Bade (elladewren): @

[10:12] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): @

[10:13] Crow (melchior.wardell) added “since we are people too with preferences and so it is possible that the player you are addressing will not use himself for a certain contract due to his own considerations or story.

[10:13] Byron Greenwood: Ubar, the expression ‘take a life or defend a life’ applies. That is, we may be hired to guard a life as well as take a life. There is good evidence in the books to suggest this, as mentioned. Each Killer considers each contract alone.

[10:14] Obsidian (thom.podlum) looked back to Collin and nodded. ‘And now the second question from the lady.’ Obs looked to Forneus.

[10:14] Forneus looks to Aisha and says calmly, in a level tone. “We would not take that caste for a few reasons. The first is this, once you have won the black, the only way out is through a grave. Second, We are the most hated and feared of castes on gor, A Killer becoming an Initiate in truth would be rather akin to an Assassin appointing himself Ubar. In essence it would overturn the very purpose of our caste, which is to shore up the fabric of the society of Gor.”

[10:15] Myrddin (drizantlar.veriander): Pay me enough and I’ll shave my head bald…

[10:15] Obsidian (thom.podlum) kicks Myr

[10:16] Myrddin (drizantlar.veriander): Oww

[10:17] Ira-Tira (justalowlykajira): Thank you for the overview OOC and what a friendly bunch you all eem – grin- . “Garnering there is a lot of work and dedication to the life you lead as per your descriptions of your time in caste and training. My question relates to jobs you will or wont do?

Do you only kill for coin ? Or…. since the other Master asked the question she added to it instead…

Under protection of a life then, would you have a wide defintion of this? I can think of some examples if needed, but would like to hear first?

[10:17] Denise (deniseflor): I raise my gloved hand waiting to be called.

[10:18] Conrad (achlysnightfire): We kill for coins and when we protect someone we do it for coins, so in thend, if we kill to protect someone, it is always for coins …. actually gold!!!

[10:18] Ira-Tira (justalowlykajira): What about not killing – a fake death?

[10:18] Obsidian (thom.podlum) looked also to Thadd. ‘Would you voice your question good sir?’

[10:19] Thaddeus Himura Dexing (dlmiksch): Byron brought up a good point yesterday. It was concerning entry into a city, port, village etc. of a marked killer and how it should be handled. Please, explain the books view on this as well as the caste’s view itself marked vs. unmarked

[10:19] Obsidian (thom.podlum) turns to Conrad to address the follow up that the lady posed.

[10:21] Kelsier (galem.starship) entered chat range (3.52 m).

[10:22] Byron Greenwood: That tradition has held for the longest time. A garrison should always let a Killer through a gate into a city if he marked, and he will bring in what he desires without comment – i.e. weapons, so forth.. If not, he is to be treated as any citizen of Gor should be treated, save that he is a man of caste. Low caste, yes. But caste all the same.

[10:23] Conrad (achlysnightfire): And it is in the books, we are not making it up

[10:23] Alma Coeur turned a sideways glance to Mira and snorts. “They’re just men that kill for a living.”

[10:23] Ira-Tira (justalowlykajira): Thank you for the query the reason of my question, it related to my comment on your caste dedication. Would it be an insult to fake a death, or , if a prior answer about protection of life for coin woudl be justifiable enough to fake a death. How wide is the definition of ” protection of life ” So yes you could for a lure, but i was more trying to see if the Black caste had a heart ( laughing) …. would they perhaps … have means ot achieve an objective of protection ( for gold) without killing someone, but faking someones death. instead.
[10:23] Ira-Tira (justalowlykajira): ( for gold)

[10:24] Ella De Wren Bade (elladewren) listens waiting her turn.

[10:24] Mira (miraea) grins, “Yeah… exactly…”

[10:24] Byron Greenwood: I should add, it was good to see the Caste of Warriors afirm they will hold to this tradition.

[10:24] Thaddeus Himura Dexing (dlmiksch): Thank you killers.

[10:24] Obsidian (thom.podlum) looked to Ella and also to Toi. ‘Please pose your questions.’

[10:24] Ella De Wren Bade (elladewren): My question is a two part one. You have stated that there are cases where one of your caste may take a contract of protection. Would you take one knowing that the most likely one you would be protecting against would be another of your caste. Essentially, making it so you took a contract on another killer who had a contract to take out the one you had a contract to protect. counts on her fingers to make sure she had the right number of contracts listed and nods And Would that mean you need another contract for the kill to kill the killer contracted to kill your protectee or do they get two jobs for the price of one?

[10:24] Nia Luna (nialuna): I heard that the black caste is highly honored everywhere and it is an honor if such an assassin appears in the city
[10:24] Conrad (achlysnightfire): chuckles “our heart has been buried the day we killed our friend and partner in training”

[10:25] Chronepsis: On a side OOC note though, there were several rules that caused headaches. There were some cities back in the day that required you to put “Marked” on your meter, and ostensibly this allowed you to wander around the city so you can do your job. It had the opposite effect, in that when you walked in the city every warrior in there was keeping track of you. So, need to be careful and sometimes about those rules on an OOC level.

[10:25] Ella De Wren Bade (elladewren) smiles and dips her head hearing all she needed in answer

[10:26] Iɾιʂԋღ™ (irish.breen) ughs as she totally agree’s about the ‘ omg they have a mark omg its a panther, map map who’s gonna map.

[10:26] Byron Greenwood: At the gate, I would suggest the warrior there should do what he must to confirm if a Killer is marked or not. Then the matter proceeds from there.

[10:27] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): This is a hypothetical questions of course for one or all to answer.

How would the caste or any Killer take being tricked and then captured by lets says a women or by anyone really. Then held for a few days before let go. Now they are not hurt or tutored or anything. They did it just to see if they could and have a nice chat with them?

I know this seems strange but i am curious how it would be taken and possible handled if it ever happened

[10:28] Nia Luna (nialuna): I wish the black caste to have more of you and live as long as possible…smiles

[10:29] Nia Luna (nialuna): you are all great and honorable caste

[10:29] Allerd it>en: Nia they always live are the others who die ….

[10:30] Black Ost (daricmarano) shook his head a bit. He would glance to Toi. “Tricked and captured. We live by the sword, we expect to die by it. It likely depends on the killer, but personally I’d rather die by the sword in those situations so I am afraid it would be a rather…boring conversation with me.”

[10:30] Nia Luna (nialuna): yes i know Alerd …but it is only my wishes for them

[10:31] Conrad (achlysnightfire): Toi, reaction to your scenario may vary depending on the killer

[10:31] Nia Luna (nialuna): yes….it is honorable die at sword..we panthers agree with this

[10:31] Denise (deniseflor): Has any woman ever killed a man of this caste? Or did she cheat? Would she be convicted if she killed such a man by murder? Even though he is a assassin?Do they disguise themselves by pretending to be another caste? If the caste is forbidden, is their enemy the red caste?

[10:31] Byron Greenwood: I can assure, no matter what petty mission you bring our way, we have endured far worse. All of us. Best to treat us with extreme caution. We are not well known for our humour, nor are we forgiving.

[10:32] Iɾιʂԋღ™ (irish.breen) nods nods to Nia Death before a Collar.

[10:33] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): That would make sense I was just curious and if you found out one of your caste members had that happen.. how would treat them or would that different to each killer as well?

[10:33] Mira (miraea) reaches up and rubs her chin, “Kidnapping a black caste for a few days…” she nudges Alma, “Sounds like a fun weekend don’t you think?”

[10:33] Nia Luna (nialuna): yes death is better how collar

[10:34] Taslin (sadiqueviiix): was listening, learning none the less

[10:34] Forneus raised a finger. “Ella, To ensure I’ve got your question correct I’ll take it in order. Point one: In the case of taking a contract where I know another Killer has already accepted a contract against your life. Personally, I probably wouldn’t. There is nothing in the books or rules preventing me from taking that contract but I personally, knowing how hard the training is to get through, would prefer not to reset a Killer’s story like that. Even if I was to take that contract, it would be a truly ruinous sum I would claim as my price for the simple reason that I know I must bring coin into the caste to retrain that Killer’s replacement, or my own. Depending on which of us succeeded. Now, of course this changes if I accept the contract first, and then a Killer is contracted against your life, that changes the question, and we would each do our best in pursuit of our contracts. There is nothing saying the Killer must strike while I am protecting my client. If he can find a time when my client sends me away. Well, that avoids the issue of one of us killing the other. One of the core rules of the caste is that we do not take coin against another Killer. For the second part of your question. I would reference my last statement regarding a contract against the caste. I would also add that if I see another way to protect my client than the sword, I will always explore that alternative first. For example, ordering you to flee or be quiet while I defuse the situation. There is more to protecting a client than simply downing someone that is verbally aggressive towards her.

[10:34] Alma Coeur just shook her head at Mira’s comment. “You never want to get on their bad side… or good side for that matter.”

[10:34] Iɾιʂԋღ™ (irish.breen): good answers!

[10:34] Crow (melchior.wardell): A woman that has killed an assassin ? I am sure if she has been able the killer got what he deserved. Since if his skill did not stop her – he is not worthy of the livery.

[10:35] Ella De Wren Bade (elladewren): @

[10:36] Nia Luna (nialuna): it is honor for us here talk with all black

[10:36] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): i know i am a weird Physician but thank you for answering my question

[10:36] Obsidian (thom.podlum) chuckles quietly at Alma’s comment. Then notes Ella’s hand.

[10:36] Thaddeus Himura Dexing (dlmiksch): I have been witness to a slave beating a killer with a broom to incapacitate him after a kill. But, very uncommon I am sure.

[10:37] Crow (melchior.wardell): I am one not to underestimate a slave or a woman – We had once a broom of Laura she was lethal with a broom.

[10:37] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): laughs

[10:38] Rapture (rapture.enchantment) listens on.

[10:38] Nia Luna (nialuna): you are all black fought with panthers too a lot ?

[10:38] Byron Greenwood: Thaddeus, I have seen a slave of mine beat a Killer with a broom. In fact, that slave was the one from Laura, and was owned by me. I think that should say it all.

[10:38] Lynaia (atheria.evergarden): Brooms can be scary in the right hand.

[10:38] Feather (alarica.lutrova) whispers “Or sticks…”

[10:39] Daffodil Crimson: and fryin pans

[10:39] Ashley (cuddlypuppy21): be wary of pans too

[10:39] Conrad (achlysnightfire): It also depends on the story, how she manages to do that and why …. it is not something you can judge once and for all, Toi

[10:39] Thaddeus Himura Dexing (dlmiksch): shakes head and looks at Velvet “Brooms and pans look out!”

[10:39] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): yes i know but i was curious is all.. looks innocent*

[10:39] turnipsauce snickers

[10:39] Myrddin (drizantlar.veriander): Denise, to answer your question Yes we do disguise ourselves as other castes. If the caste is forbidden, we probably won’t be wandering around such a place as to are the warriors our enemy, I believe our caste is respected as to the law, and we are allowed to tend our caste duties until up to the kill then all bets are off. However, its well known the warriors don’t like us much. In Genesian Port its well known the Daines are a warrior caste family and for some odd reason they don’t seem to like me much, I wonder why…

[10:39] Crow (melchior.wardell): I agree – in all of this I think we killers are really trying to keep stories going – even though we end some too.

[10:40] Mira (miraea): Or a pencil. An effing pencil.

[10:40] Nia Luna (nialuna): What about the numbers in the black caste? Is it just you or are there more of you?

[10:40] Feather (alarica.lutrova) rolls her eyes at not-a-baker and chuckles

[10:41] Crow (melchior.wardell): Being in disguise is of course always a risk – since – when we are found out and trailed we could face a pike

[10:41] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): yes well i am sure poking at a BC even inf disguise is not a good idea.. either

[10:41] Black Ost (daricmarano) turned to Denise on her barrage of questions. He would wait for the first couple of questions to be answered before he would step forward to speak. “Do they disguise themselves by pretending to be another caste? Yes, often. Though again I cannot speak for all killers on this, but from personal experience I do indeed fill the role to position myself closer to a target. Gaining knowledge of the particular caste I am impersonating to further my alias, though to my own personal risk..should I be found out, which is probably why we take issue with those of the scarlet, though they are just doing their caste as we are.”

[10:41] Conrad (achlysnightfire): grins “no, it is not Toi”

[10:42] Obsidian (thom.podlum) shook his head at Toi

[10:42] Kelsier (galem.starship) looks up at Denise. “In answer to your question, ‘if the caste is forbidden, is their enemy the red caste’, the answer is variable. Save for a brief period of time after the events of Book 1, the Caste itself is not forbidden as of today. In case it was again, warriors would treat us as any other outlaw: not necessarily an enemy, but someone you drive away of your city. As of today, there is a rivalry between Warriors and Assassins, and being Warriors those tasked with defending a city and its citizens they often end up fighting against us. But outside of circumstances there is nothing setting the two Castes as sworn enemies, so in absence of antagonizing circumstances (which do happen often, of course) no, they are not enemy. Rivals, perhaps, and surely not fond of each other. But not actively trying to destroy each other.”

[10:42] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): shrugs* im a mean cranky Torvie women what can i say

[10:43] Ella De Wren Bade (elladewren): ”In follow up to Forneus’s answer. You stated that you would see if there was another way to protect your client. What happens if the person who contracts you for a kill is killed and you know for sure such is true. Do you continue with the contract or is it dropped? If so, would it not become a race at time between two killers to see who gets the target first?”

[10:43] Anya Sanglan (ayannacaro): raises hand

[10:43] Ira-Tira (justalowlykajira): @

[10:43] Chronepsis: A rivalry would be fun though. Like the assassins vs. templars in assassin’s creed. Long ongoing story of that sort.

[10:44] Obsidian (thom.podlum): Notes hands from Ira and Nia

[10:44] Judy Daines (judy.wunderland): grins

[10:44] Forneus looks to Ella and says calmly. “This is a simple answer. Once the contract is accepted, our life is on the line. We complete the contract or perish. There is no limit to the timeframe in which the contract is completed. But it MUST be completed.”

[10:45] Ella De Wren Bade (elladewren) nods and smiles then blinks seeing Aug, ”Thank you for your answer, not that I was asking in regards to my companion you understand.”

[10:45] Nia Luna (nialuna) shouts: nia up her hand

[10:45] Obsidian (thom.podlum) looks to Ira and Nia. ‘Questions?’

[10:46] Nia Luna (nialuna): yes i have than k you

[10:46] Crow (melchior.wardell): Ella – we need to complete – regardless what happens to our client

[10:46] Obsidian (thom.podlum): Looking still to Ira and Nia. ‘Please pose your questions.’

[10:46] Nia Luna (nialuna): Nia @

[10:46] Ira-Tira (justalowlykajira): Raises hand again… ….. great questions and answers so far! Since this is OOC and we IC dont want to ruin the character of a Killer and rightfully so… I ask PLAYFULLY question for all Killers who might wish to answer?

Q………What has been your most embarrassing moment playing your character and why lol did you ever have an ” awhhh shit” moment lol ?

[10:47] Myrddin (drizantlar.veriander): I did

[10:47] Nia Luna (nialuna): Nia@

[10:47] Ira-Tira (justalowlykajira): tell tell tell

[10:47] Ira-Tira (justalowlykajira): lol

[10:47] Nia Luna (nialuna): Are you the only one in the black caste, or are there more of you, or is your tradition disappearing?

[10:47] Crow (melchior.wardell): @ Ira-Tira – During training – attaching a cock with two heads when I was tortured. None were typing so I was wondering if I crashed – they were all laughing – and I was dying from embaressement.

[10:48] Anya Sanglan (ayannacaro): @

[10:48] Nia Luna (nialuna): a mean so you all only here or more

[10:48] Ira-Tira (justalowlykajira): Laughing at the example @ crow, two heads are alwayas better then one!

[10:48] Crow (melchior.wardell) was unaware of that functionality

[10:48] Chronepsis looks over at Crow and softly mouths the words, “What in the name of holy Hades…”

[10:49] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) peeks under her master’s tunic. “When do I get to see that one?” grins

[10:49] Ira-Tira (justalowlykajira): you might not have hearts but your all funny ! lol

[10:49] Lana (tatii.steampunk): kkkkkkkkk

[10:49] Crow (melchior.wardell) looks at Chronepsis “My capture task was quite easy when word went around.”

[10:49] Obsidian (thom.podlum) looks to Conrad. ‘There were certainly a few moments i recall with you in training, and a certain dead kur.’

[10:49] Ira-Tira (justalowlykajira): hearts*

[10:49] Obsidian (thom.podlum): ‘You can share it if you wish, Killer.’ He nodded to Conrad.

[10:49] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): now this i have to hear Obs

[10:49] Augustus Bade quietly strides up to join with Ella and Anya as the listen to th event.

[10:50] Nia Luna (nialuna): i give you my question

[10:50] Conrad (achlysnightfire): “disgustng, searching a Kur bowels .. you have no idea what they eat”

[10:50] Myrddin (drizantlar.veriander) coughs “Ok well this happened while I was in training actually disguised as a baker for Meek’s bakery who was at the time Collin’s companion and Ubara of Genesian Port. In a stroke of sheer genius least I thought so, I said that I had decided to state that I put teslik into the cookies as a secret ingredient… which ran to a outbreak of free woman fearing they were pregnant.. which lead to me being arrested and I having to go back to my mentor -looks at obsidian- to bail me out of trouble, and pay my three gold fine… ” he sighs “which lead to my notorious title not-a-baker. It taught me a great lesson, think before you open your mouth trying to be funny.”

[10:51] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): laughs

[10:51] Obsidian (thom.podlum) chuckled out loud this time. ‘Let’s just say, I was glad the dead beast had been buried in the snow for days before the rather disgusting trial as a lad.’

[10:51] Conrad (achlysnightfire): I was disguised as a slaver and was suspected of being there to kidnap free women so I ended up in prison for that

[10:51] Ira-Tira (justalowlykajira): claps , great stories!

[10:51] Lynaia (atheria.evergarden): Annnnnddd that is why no one eats anything from you now.

[10:52] Byron Greenwood: Nia, we are but the KIllers that elected to show up to the fair today for this session. There are others. Some come, some go. Some die, some live on. Some even are thought to have died and yet come back. We are as strong as we have ever been, I feel. Stronger, perhaps, for, over the years, the quality has much improved. Such is my opinion, based on observation, at least.

[10:53] Nia Luna (nialuna): thank you Assassin for you answer and i wish you all a lot health

[10:54] Nia Luna (nialuna): and be with us long timer

[10:54] Conrad (achlysnightfire): waves to Nia

[10:54] Myrddin (drizantlar.veriander): To add to Byron’s comments, if any wish to make a travel to Boswell Pass.. there are many memorials for killers who are no longer with us (passed away in real life). Anyone is welcome to travel to the pass and have a look at these memorials. There is also a collect of all of the flags of various killers over the time. This is a brotherhood and we killers respect each other and stand unified in this caste… and this is a showing of such a unification.

[10:54] Liam Whitesong entered the region (169.62 m).

[10:54] Obsidian (thom.podlum) looked to Anya and gerstured to her. ‘You have been ,ost patient Lady. Let us hear your question.’

[10:54] Allerd it>en: Luckily we live in the forest and we will never meet a black caste

[10:54] Crow (melchior.wardell): I agree – as a caste we came a long way !

[10:55] Anya smiles sweetly, “You all seem to be fond of disguises so would a caste member don a disguise to take a vacation from killing. Lead a ‘normal’ life for a while? If so is this against the rules? Would there be repercussions from such a decision?”

[10:55] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel) hears about the pass and clears my throat but nods*

[10:56] Obsidian (thom.podlum) chuckled at the question. ‘Without a doubt, there are times when we need a break. Like any overworked man. I can share that I have been known to have quiet spells. Spells when no one sees me for some time. Or at least, they are unaware of my presence.’

[10:57] Anya smirks, “Good to know but not know cause memory wipe.” nods nods

[10:58] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): leans to Skuld* do they even liked tobe tied up?

[10:58] Byron Greenwood: Anya, I can say that, personally, the only time I took a disguise when in training, leaning how to do such a thing. But, any Killer even when disguised, is still a Killer, in the caste’s eyes, since the only way out is by the sword.

[10:58] Forneus nods to Obsidian’s point and adds on. “I would also point out that if the player is sick of playing the Killer, there’s nothing preventing us from hoping unto an alt and playing out as a normal character in gor. I for example have a few alts that I swap over to when I’m a little overloaded from all the work that goes into playing the Killer. But, when I’m on the Killer, I’m here to provide a certain level and flavor of roleplay. So I wouldn’t personally go live a ‘normal life’ in disguise. There are always hints and clues in my rp of the character’s nature.

[10:58] Chronepsis: One thing to note, I think that “vacation from killing” is not the best way to put it. We’re independent contractors, it’s entirely up to our discretion what contracts we accept or don’t, so if we need a “vacation” we simply just don’t accept contracts until we’re in the mood for it again.

[10:59] Skuld Forkbeard (charly.snowfield) shake her head ” i am 100% sure they do like to be tied up” she chuckles

[10:59] Saffiyah (reaganjordan): bites her inner cheek pondering how to take a contract out on an ex, eying Thad a moment and sighs turning back to listen

[10:59] Obsidian (thom.podlum) nods to Chronopsis. ‘Well said, Killer.’

[10:59] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel) nods and makes a not ein her book*

[10:59] Conrad (achlysnightfire): I am playing under cover these days because the caste is outlawed in the Port, not because I am on vacation but I am still a killer and like Obs I give often hints to my true caste

[10:59] Anya nods, “Thank you.”

[11:00] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): he dose and it is awesome rp..

[11:00] αяѕυѕ (daimos.baarer): I would add here, if I need a vacation from killing, I just would not take a contract, but this is depends to the killer itself. Others my play in disguise, others would play on an alt, i would say.

[11:00] Anya adds, “Be careful giving hints around Anya.” laughs

[11:00] Crow (melchior.wardell): On the matter of disguise – we know we ask a lot from other players too. We ask them not to recognize us based on the meter or profile.

[11:00] Myrddin (drizantlar.veriander): I almost got the caste outlawed in genesian port.. I guess they didn’t appreciate me trying to recruit new born babies to the black caste.. specially of a particular warrior family…

[11:01] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): shakes head at M

[11:01] Obsidian (thom.podlum): Kicks M once again!

[11:01] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): Obs i ca give you something to knock him out if you wish

[11:02] Skuld Forkbeard (charly.snowfield): :” I will like to thank each of you for doing that for us today, that was very interesting and it was fun to know you ooc’ly like that”

[11:02] Obsidian (thom.podlum) laughs and said, ‘See me after, please. Lady.’

[11:02] Chronepsis glares at Myrddin, “Go back to Krypton.”

[11:02] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): it was so i thank you as well.. inlcines my head in respect to all of you*

[11:03] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): I will Obs

[11:03] Mira (miraea) raises her hand.

[11:03] Obsidian (thom.podlum) nods to Mira

[11:04] Mira (miraea): I see a lot of diverse fashion on stage, all a certain ahem common theme, but very different in terms of outfits, weapon choices, etc. What kind of thought goes into putting your outfit together and getting that particular look? I’m sure it’s different for each of you.

[11:05] Forneus raises a finger and says. “To tack unto the disguise point belatedly, I’d like to add, we are all typists, we are all human, and we all make mistakes. Sometimes we try something new while in disguise and then people take it the wrong way oocly. If that happens, just remeber we where trying to make things interesting, and one set of actions doesn’t necessarily define that particular typist, or the caste as a whole.”

[11:05] Myrddin (drizantlar.veriander) shrugs “its whatever my two slaves have cleaned and what I pulled out of the closet that morning.” he chuckles

[11:06] Conrad (achlysnightfire): To answer Mirae, personally I try to be as close as possible to the attire described in the books although there is not really much on the market

[11:07] Obsidian (thom.podlum) added on. ‘As for me, I like to consider the land of my birth and also the fact that I ride a tarn. So I need to protect my … inner thighs and other important goods. So, Obs will be in trousers much of the time.’

[11:07] Thaddeus Himura Dexing (dlmiksch): Very well said Forneus. That same mindset can apply across all of SL Gor and rp sims in general. The IC character does not necessarily represent the typist in RL.

[11:08] Obsidian (thom.podlum): Looked to Daffodil, recalling a certain tarn incident.

[11:08] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): no they do not…we need to remember to speperate ic and ooc

[11:08] Black Ost (daricmarano) grinned. “I have always said, I will wear black unless they created a darker shade…though black also is easier to hide clipping in fabrics…in the books the kilt was traditional, but again pants because…sitting in a kilt is asking for a flashing of the bits..”

[11:08] Crow (melchior.wardell) has some influences in my way of drssing – there is a lot of story to all the things I wear – find out in RP 😉

[11:08] Kelsier (galem.starship) shrugs at Mira’s question. “Well, I think most of us try first and foremost to stay close to the general spirit of the book. That is using weapons described as used by assassins -notably crossbows, mostly shortswords, shields and spears- and for the attire, we try an balance personal style with what market has to offer. Personally I often like to take inspiration from characters when I design mines and add a personal touch, but at the end of the day we’re not different than anyone else in this regard: we wear what we like and fits our role enough to be used, some more, some less.”

[11:09] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): grumbles* some men apparently think it is amusing to flash the free women

[11:09] Forneus says with a thin smile. “I’d like to add that I wear specific aspects of my avatar as a salute to my trainers. The necklace is akin to the sigil of my mentor. The ring on my hand was given to me when I passed the stand, the spear on my back was a gift from my mentor. The sword was forged during my training with my own hands. The habiliments are in line with the standards of the livery for the caste, and changes over time as I find new clothes I prefer more, but the ring, the necklace and the spear rarely change due to their symbolism to me.”

[11:10] Bethany Blakewell: You’ve looked amazing every time I see you, Kelsior… Impressive.

[11:10] Kelsier (galem.starship) “Ah well and of course it also comes down to the kind of character one is playing, how one envisions his habits or even fighting style. And of course the location. Personally I would not go in the Tahari dressed as I would be if I went in the North, for instance.”

[11:11] Conrad (achlysnightfire): of course, I agree with Kelsier, I also adaptto the region of Gor I am going to

[11:11] Obsidian (thom.podlum): ‘Agree, Killer. Much of the detail in my wardrobe holds deep meaning. The ring, in particular. It signifies much and is given to those who have earned it. And earning it is an accomplishment.’

[11:11] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): that reminds me.. i thought the caste stayed out of the north

[11:11] Myrddin (drizantlar.veriander) touches the ring on his finger and nods

[11:12] Kelsier (galem.starship): And thanks Bethany!

[11:12] Black Ost (daricmarano) nodded his head, moving his own ring upon his hand at the conversation.

[11:12] Conrad (achlysnightfire): the caste is typically in Central Gor but they can move to other regions for … work coughs

[11:12] Byron Greenwood: Basically, what the caste as a whole, as set down in the books, might wear and employ is pretty clear, we aren’t cookie-cutter Killers. Most of the Killers mentioned in the books are exceptions to the rules those books describe. So, in a way, so are we that stand here now.
[11:12] Obsidian (thom.podlum): ‘We generally operate in the South. Some will not venture North as our work is not respected by most there. however, some of us were born there and will take an occasional assignment there.’
[11:12] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): nods andmakes more noters to bug Conrad about IC later*

[11:12] Ayla (alexxa.despres) says, ” Good q , Toi. I was under the impressions that Northerners don’t welcome BC at all, as they think of them as dishonorable?

[11:13] Crow (melchior.wardell): I am proud to stand here with killers that have invested their time to learn a true craft – roleplaying a killer. I wish more castes would give that character development a try.

In the past there was a lot of grief, but I know that at these times many sims ask us to come and play due to the level of story and roleplay we can bring. It makes me humble but also very aware that we as a caste need to keep tabs on how to play our role so we can keep this reputation of this level.

We know that most know us as an end of a story – but know that there are a lot of opportunities that do not involve murder. And even when it does – that generates a hell of a lot of story too. So do not shy away. Feel free to hit me up with questions or suggestions.

[11:14] Kelsier (galem.starship) “Sometimes a work brings you north even if that wasn’t accounted for in the beginning. Contracts can be surprising, at times.”

[11:15] Black Ost (daricmarano) would grin. “Well said Crow, I agree we are all storytellers. Our caste may come with a finality, but well worth it for the sake of story.”

[11:16] Toi Armani Skolldir (babeangel): epic storyies

[11:16] Byron Greenwood: Aye, a mark fleeing to the North is not safe, for that mark WILL be pursued. Too, a Northman that was forced to flee the North, of left by choice, could take up the black. That’s happened before.

[11:17] Conrad (achlysnightfire): I want to thank you all and I would like to add something about my view of my job. Personally I am tired of drama caused by kills so I am ready to role play an attempt to kill or use dice, I am not interested in adding kills to my career but rather in role playing,

[11:17] Rᴇᴅ Rʏᴜ (red.bloodrose) brightens perceptibly as Scar talks of contracts in the North, a swift smile crossing her lips as she eyes him meditatively..

[11:17] Kelsier (galem.starship) nods to Crow’s words. “That is true, and something is often overlooked. Our Caste is not tied to just killing, there is a lot, and I man A LOT, of things we can do and we can get hired for. We’re a Caste that is very much tied to what others ask of us, but we can enhance rp in many ways and not just be there to cut someone’s throat.”

[11:19] Nono: Is there an event in this tent?
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[11:19] Bethany Blakewell: Sadly I think it’s coming to an end, Nono. OOC Q&A w/ Black Caste

[11:19] Nono (nono2613amidala.citron): oh 😦

[11:20] Obsidian (thom.podlum): Turns to the Killers. ‘Any other remarks before I close it out?’

[11:20] Forneus (mrwhisker): I would like say. We are grateful you took the time to come visit and ask your questions, please feel free to roleplay with us in the future. The training is a really intense experience and helps us to become better rper’s, we just want to provide, and receive really good roleplay for the players around us, so please, don’t be scared of us oocly. ICly we welcome the fear, but standing on a sim where everyone avoids us does make it hard for us to contribute to your stories in meaningfull ways.

[11:21] Ira-Tira (justalowlykajira): Excellent Q& A, thank you all so much!

[11:21] Obsidian (thom.podlum) looked to the others and paused briefly.

[11:21] Taslin (sadiqueviiix): Was very eye opening, thank you all for sharing your insights!

[11:22] Nono: Oh, there are so many of them ….

[11:22] Ella De Wren Bade (elladewren) taps ANya, ”Covers your ears, he gonna do that mind wipe”

[11:22] Chronepsis: One thing I will say, several of us became assassins during what would be considered the glory days of SL Gor, about 10+ years ago when there were dozens of diverse cities all with traffic in the 20ks. Unfortunately, also during that time, our caste was among the most drama-filled, and this was the result of problems on both sides. For example, many warriors were intent on being the heroes and stopping our work, and metagamed to achieve that. On our side, internally we were plagued with elitists who insisted on particular standards to be members, and other such things. The infamous “list” issue comes to mind. A lot of that seems to have worked itself out on both sides, and we enjoy being a part of the roleplay, and we ask that everyone also treat us with the same OOC and IC considerations as any other role, and we look forward to continuing to be a part of your society.

[11:22] Nono: She will discreetly retain everyone’s face, in case someone comes to kill their master

[11:23] Obsidian (thom.podlum) shouts: ‘Ladies, Gents, and beasts. Before you are a representation of the men in black from across the lands of Gor. We have each appreciated your time and your interest. If any among you wish to consider this path, feel free to approach any of us in character. We thank you for your participation today. And with that, please enjoy the rest of the fair and …. always be on the lookout for men in black.’

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Fortune telling at the En ‘Kara Fair 2024 (Part 2)

Posted in Black Caste, En'Kara Fair 2024, Mastery with tags , , on March 20, 2024 by crow1971

[13:25] Crow (melchior.wardell) would smile warmly towards Adira “Elder … hmmm … yes.” Crow enjoyed the presence of Adira and her owner and missed the time in the Lost City at times. There had been a certain degree of lighthearted entertainment in the Lost City that had not been within the Port. When Haru spoke of Scar visiting he nodded “Yes I figured as much.” he replied. Crow was one of the few that had been able to keep his mentor to a degree of respect. Which had been hard considering what the man had done to more than a few people he cared for. He guessed Brooke would want to skin the man alive if she had her chance. “Ah yes …. a religion that is why I never felt the need to learn it” he stated on the Kaissa thing. It was clear that Crow would not kill over a piece of the game, unless he was paid for it of course. When Promesa spoke he grinned “Well Haru has her fortune told … and from what I understand the man knows his skill.” he winked at his girl there. “Do we want to visit the man ? Surely we can learn a lot by visiting.” he suggested. He felt it was harmless.

[13:27] Λdɨяα (sutara.luminos): would shake her head :”nay I have not been there as yet Master” she would admit, though she would have to go and get it done..just because she was curious about it “as she would listen to Crow she would furrow her brow a bit, she knew that name, well not him as far as she knew But she knew a slave the man has or had, she couldnt help but to wonder where Red was now,

[13:28] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) would blink at the question a moment, looking at Promesa. “If My Master wishes to pay for you all to have your fortune’s read, who am I to deny that?” She catches her master’s wink and her cheeks would flush. It was as if it was only yesterday hers had been read and he knew what she had taken from it – moving to pull herself in for a tight hug. By the Kami.. the kings.. how she adored that man. To the ends of the world and back, even to places beyond that. “I wonder what their fortunes each will be,” she whispers. “Maybe Adira will bear a child for her master….” She looks over at her and grins devilishly. “And Promesa will be promised a thousand men.” Haru was more relaxed at the fair, as always, though if on a leash she would still fall to protocol.

[13:32] Promesa gave a tilt of her chin and smiled with a happy bob of her head. She was intrigued to be sure, and the almost girlish pleasure of something new, mysterious, and out of the ordinary promised to be entertaining at the very least, although she did not think she would be entertaining a thousand men, as Haru jested. She murmured to herself softly “A thousand is a bit much… I don’t think I’m even getting just one, anytime soon.” She moved to follow Haru and Crow, quickly and obediently heeling to position.

[13:32] Λdɨяα (sutara.luminos): eyes would grow big “Ohh no children for me..nope” she would chuckle but she was serious, she couldn’t even Imagine bringing in a smaller one of her into the world, the kid would be insane most likely she would muse “A tiny version of me would just be….chaos” she would joke.

[13:33] Crow (melchior.wardell) laughed at the mere suggestions of their fortune “Now nothing better than than the present. Lead the way, Haru. Let us all go and see if our fortunes is just as wonderful as yours.” he kept his smile “Children and a thousand men … is indeed something not in your both fortune. But some kindness, some joy and who knows some amazing nights of pleasure.” he grinned “Come – let us go.” he would wait till Haru showed the way.

[13:36] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) would chuckle at all the reactions, turning to lead the way with a swing of her hips and a swish of her silks, purposely kicking the hip up to lift the silk to tease her master.

[13:40] Crow (melchior.wardell) would stop before the familiar stall. “Well Promesa you are up.” he suggested. He would offer the coin to the fortune teller as to have Promesa take position for her fortune. Crow pondered if the man would understand the importance of giving a good and optimistic insight instead one of doom.

[13:41] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) lead the way, a slight tug of her silk to reveal her delicious rump for her master. Firm, taut and smooth as the silks that covered them. “Here we are, My Master,” she chirps, waiting for him to catch up that she could step back into him, curling herself around him like the serpent he had started to call her. “Good luck Promesa, I hope it proves a good fortune.”

[13:43] Promesa followed through the busy and bustling fairgrounds, admiring the organization and flow of this years Sardar Fair, as opposed to past ones she remembered. She saw the colorfun tent and fortuneteller inside, and beamed, half-covering a laugh that snuck into her expression. “I shall think only positive thoughts! Let us hope that the future holds only promise!” she quipped, half-aware that she had made a pun.

[13:44] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: The first card we will read is the bottom card, the one closest to you.
[13:44] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: This is called the reason card.
[13:44] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: Four of Swords. The Four of Swords represents a time of rest.
[13:44] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: This represents the catalyst for your question.
[13:44] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: The card in your past position. farthest to your left, is the
[13:44] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: Knight of Cups. The Knight of Cups represents a feminine man.
[13:44] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: This is what has caused the situation or question.
[13:44] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: The card in your ‘present’ (center) position is the
[13:44] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: Three of Wands. The Three of Wands card represents established strength; success after initial hardship and difficulty.
[13:44] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: This is what you are currently concerned with.
[13:44] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: The card farthest to your right is your current path forward.
[13:44] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: Three of Pentacles. The Three of Pentacles represents a good job. A job that is both emotionally and financially fulfilling.
[13:44] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: This represents your future if you remain on your current path.
[13:45] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: The next card is the potential future.
[13:45] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: This is the advice the cards contain for you.
[13:45] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: Nine of Pentacles. The Nine of Pentacles represents wealth.
[13:45] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: This is what the cards see for you.
[13:45] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: I hope you enjoyed your reading.

[13:47] Promesa mused as she got up from the fortune teller’s table. “What a queer reading… a feminine man? An emotional and financially fulfilling job? I don’t think I can even have finances anymore!” She laughed lightly.

[13:48] Crow (melchior.wardell) laughed at the jest Promesa made and than settles to listen to her fortune. The cards had much to say and with it he could not read her face as to see if the man had any words that would ring true or would give future dreams and desires. “Well that seems deep … since wealth … for a slave … it seems there needs to be a deeper meaning to it.” he would look at both girls “Let me see if this man is any good.” he would move into the tent himself. The fortune teller already quite on edge by the mere visit of the killer.

[13:50] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) would smile as the fortune was given, her mind wandering through it. It wasn’t hers to interpret though but rather Promesa’s so she would watch the girl with curiosity. It wasn’t until her master stepped into the tent that her face changed, a look of surprise crossing her features. “I hope it is the same as mine, My Master,” she purrs.

[13:54] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: Reset Tarot Board
[13:54] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: The first card we will read is the bottom card, the one closest to you.
[13:54] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: This is called the reason card.
[13:54] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: Empress. The Empress represents the physical body and the material world.
[13:54] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: This represents the catalyst for your question.
[13:54] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: The card in your past position. farthest to your left, is the
[13:54] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: Emperor. The Emperor represents the mind. Rational thought.
[13:54] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: This is what has caused the situation or question.
[13:54] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: The card in your ‘present’ (center) position is the
[13:54] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: Hierophant. The Hierophant represents the spiritual world (Also can mean Religious institution)
[13:54] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: This is what you are currently concerned with.
[13:54] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: Ace of Swords, The Ace of Swords represents an insight or a breakthrough in the world of the spirit.
[13:54] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: The card farthest to your right is your current path forward.
[13:54] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: This represents your future if you remain on your current path.
[13:55] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: The next card is the potential future.
[13:55] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: This is the advice the cards contain for you.
[13:55] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: Six of Wands. The Six of Wands card represents time when the strife and competition of the past have been overcome. The Six of Wands sometimes indicates the successful formation of a friendship or a romantic relationship.
[13:55] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: This is what the cards see for you.
[13:55] NaS-T Tarot Card Reader: I hope you enjoyed your reading.

[13:56] Promesa grinned and whispered to Haru as the final card was turned and read aloud “Seems to be a close match, neh? Lucky you!@ Mistress.” she added the last part with a smile.

[13:58] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) would look over the cards. The empress, the emperor, the soul…. a breakthrough and a romantic relationship. Tilting her head slightly, she looks to Promesa a moment, curious how she knew of what her own reading was, blinking a moment. “Oh it has a strong meaning when connected to my own,” she says, slipping her arms around her master’s waist, pulling herself in so close that she could almost be absorbed into him if he was made of jelly. “Looks like you are stuck with me, My Master,” she teases. “The cards have spoken.” Which helped settle her a little after the comments of the day before. That stark reminder.

[14:03] Crow (melchior.wardell) would ponder on the cards but knew the fortune teller to afraid to speak of anything negative. The many daggers upon his body might have helped in an easy and enjoyable reading. “Hmm… it seems so, mine.” he stated. “Now we can sleep at ease.” he jested. Surely it was good fun, but he knew that Haru had taken it very serious. And therefor he would too. “Let us see the tavern to see if there is any entertainment.” he suggested as he would take both girls on his leash.

[14:06] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) would nod her head a little, purring as she cuddles him. Haru had her superstitions and the fortune teller had never proven her wrong. “Yes, My Master,” she purrs. Reaching out to take Promesa’s hand if she could, she tries to lead her with them. “To the tavern for drinks, dances and celebrations!” She was in a good mood after that reading and quickly followed after him.

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A seeker ?

Posted in Black Caste with tags , , on March 18, 2024 by crow1971

[12:26] Crow (melchior.wardell) was to start his daily walk when he noted a familiar figure. Yet something was off. Crow couldn’t quite tell what it was. He tried to see what had been different than the previous encounter. But he was not yet sure. As the man was given time to consider he would simply pass him by. Surely if he needed him he could give a signal or word.

[12:27] Axel (legend.blakewell) sorta stepped outside his house and her turned back to look and there was Crow walking down the alley way with Haru, She turned to look at his door and in his mind. “Aww.. fuck.” He muttered and smiled only to pull out the binding and cover his eyes since whelp they were standing there anyway! “Tal Crow.” He’d grunted as he had long kept it a secret from anyone around the port, He would now have to think of moving at some point.

[12:29] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) trailed after her master, the little ghost noting Axel there and flashing the man a smile as she was prone to do. She kept behind her owner, not just for the leash that pulled her along but because it was where she belonged, enjoying the stretch of the cuffs that were locked around her form as her muscles shifted beneath them. When he moved, she moved, and when he stopped, she stopped – head canting as she noted the whole blindfold thing.

[12:33] Crow (melchior.wardell) would move back when he was addressed. A quick glance over his shoulder made him understand that the man had started his wait. The blindfold an indication he had made his choice. A choice that he instantly might regret since within a blink of an eye, Crow would take a good swing at the man – aiming for his jaw. Not that Crow was a violent man – but when it came to training – these encounters would be memorized because they instantly taught the new lad a thing about awareness, endurance, cause and test the mans ability to deal with things that were hardly fair or reasonable. Crow would use considerable force – not to have the man unconscious but a sore jaw if he was able to hit him. “To you … I am no Crow – yet, maggot.” he stated. His voice held no anger or anything that might indicate trouble.

[12:33] zCS Melchior Wardell rolled 65 (100).

[12:33] zCS Legend Blakewell rolled 42 (100).

[12:36] Axel (legend.blakewell) as soon as he did it he could barely see honestly he felt blind as in the name, He would re-sight to himself that his house was no longer unknown and to take that in mind in the future. He was normally very careful and one slip could cost his own life which he would keep thinking deep in the back of his own mind having noted Haru flash of a smile before he did so. Had easily felt the connection of his fist to his jaw as he was blid and he took the hit with some extreme pain, His jaw popped and he moved back in silence having made that mistake. “Yes Killer” He fixed and would be feeling that much later, He was rubbing his jaw a bit but not much as it had left a red marking.

[12:38] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) barely even batted an eye as her master took a swing. She had seen it all before with other lads and this was a good start, at least in her opinion. So she simply moves, adjusting her position to give her master the maximum range of movement, falling silent in his shadow as her face fell blank. Unfeeling? Perhaps – or perhaps just masked; it was hard to tell with the little Pani doll.

[12:42] Crow (melchior.wardell) would watch how the blow would land and how quick the man was to correct his mistake. He had looked about himself, seeing only the man in the alley but far enough to truly hear what was discussed. “Seems we have found ourselves a seeker, mine.” he stated towards his girl “A maggot that wants to make it in our ranks. Let us see what this man can learn from being blindfolded.” he suggested his slave too would consider the task he would give the lad. “I want you blindfolded and you are not permitted to take the blindfold off, unless you have obtained four objects. These objects you have to acquire on your own. You can not ask others to obtain it.” he stated. “The first object is an easy one. It is a bar of soap from the bathing house within this city. ” he started. “Now … pay attention, we will not relay these tasks more than once.” he would look at his girl to see if she might have a good suggestion as to what the man should obtain blindfolded. Surely these objects would have him go all through the port.

[12:44] Axel (legend.blakewell) wasn’t willing or wanting to say that openly but he figured no one came up within the time span that he said it and quietly, He would have to figure out whatever was permitted but Sir he might have said instead. He was not starting his day off too well as it would be a learning process, He had never actually dealt with killers though at least not underneath them. He was merely listening to what the man was saying otherwise, When the man spoke of objects he shifted his eyebrows. “Yes Killer.” He’d say it low still and his ears would pay attention more then before since he could hear better with barely any visible eyesight. He could only assume the objects that are asked ot get would be more difficult but to start was easy enough.

[12:46] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) nods her head a little, listening. “A muffin from the baker, My Master?” she asks. Haru knew the tasks well and hadn’t forgotten her own role in it all and what she had done in their previous home. She gives him a sly little grin, knowing full well what effect she could have on that task. The seeker would need to be resourceful. “Perhaps a game piece from the gambling den?” She wanted to be helpful, no doubting that.

[12:55] Crow (melchior.wardell) would nod slow towards the suggestions of Haru. He noted the lad already adapting to the fact he only had his hearing and would focus upon what was said. Something that showed perhaps promise when it came to the understanding of this task. “So besides the soap from the bathhouse, you will also obtain a muffin from the stall near the docks.” the stall was near the water and the importance to use the senses of touch would be tested there. Surely if the man did not want to drown or be eaten by the predators that lurked in these dangerous waters. “Than I want you to find the infirmary. Seek a physician that can tell you about a toxin that is known to have others speak of truth. I want you to memorize that conversation so you can relay what was said and if there is indeed such a toxin.” he pondered on the piece of the gambling den but considered that one as to easy. “I want you also to find a man that will draw his steel, only to draw blood upon your upper arm.” of course it would test how he would go about this one. Would he simply ask ? Or try to lure someone in doing such ? “Now pay attention. There are some rules. You may not let others guide you to where you need to go. You may not speak about being blind or tested. Nor speak of the wait – is this clear ?” he finally asked.

[12:59] Axel (legend.blakewell) continued to listen as for no one that could help him obtain the objects and he would have to use some form of a stick to get around as it would be his first thought, He didn’t wish to end up falling into a canal. Soap, muffin, and He was mentally noting them and would start as soon as they walked off again he would first go up to a tree if he found one and snap the limb off to navigate his surroundings.

[12:59] Axel (legend.blakewell): task and that one in a port of pirates, He would have to be technical with that one. “Yes Killer.” He would be some what silent when he said it as he knew better already when the task her given he’d grin. “If that is all i will be on my way.” He wasn’t going to waste time honestly he would start his task right away.

[13:02] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) would tilt her head as her master accepted the muffin but rejected the game piece, making a small mental note on what the others were. Interesting, for sure. Nodding her head, she confirms that she had taken the information in, knowing full well that she was going to be speaking to the lady baker. Things to do, people to see, or was it the other way around? Already her mind was ticking over the future steps; her favourite activity that really let her other side come out – but also tested the new girls. Ayame….. She smirks a little, slipping closer to her master, an arm snaking around his thigh. “He knows the rules of no girls and no drink, yes?”

[13:06] Crow (melchior.wardell) noted him eager and although his voice remained void of any emotion he would grin. The lad seemed to be quick and eager, but was it not best to be careful and calculated ? In due time the lad would get the hang of it or die in that same ignorance. “During the wait and during your training there are some ground rules. I am sure these were already conveyed but let me be sure. You are not allowed the use of slaves, alcohol or weapons. If you are seen doing any of those or without your blindfold you will face dire consequences.” he stated not yet letting the lad go about “When you are done … it is up to you to find the court – there you will find me blindfolded. Only than I will allow you to take it off and present me the things I have required of you.” he looked at Haru to see if he might have forgotten anything.

[13:09] Axel (legend.blakewell) heard Haru once more and he did not indeed forget, He had mental noted many things. “I remember.” He would repeat and he kept grinning as he was more then excited, He had his spare time with the past and cut loose all of his ties. This was the last and final thing he did before he prepared himself to start, It was a task in a whole and to move on without issue.

[13:09] Axel (legend.blakewell): carefully did his task.

[13:13] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) noted the look and her head would dip. That was all she could think of, the rules. She arches a brow with a slight tilt to question if he would explain the role of the girls in this all or leave that for the seeker to figure out. Eyes and ears, of course, as always. Fingers toying with the cuffs on her wrists, she looks to Axel again, studying him. That would certainly make things even more interesting. But Haru was in a mood as it were simply for the cuffs herself, looking at her master through her dark lashes, knowing he was intending to train her as well though she had far less knowledge about what to expect there than she might with the potential lad.

[13:15] Crow (melchior.wardell) grinned but would not bind the lad, perhaps in other tasks he would limit the man in his movements by binding him. But for now he would nod and wink towards Haru, sure that the man would not see this small interaction between them. “Seems all was relayed, maggot. I would say – go about and let us see how quick you are able to find us again.” he would not wish him luck. Luck had nothing to do with it – but skill / talent / creativity.

[13:18] Axel (legend.blakewell) would remember the sound in which the cuffs gave off, He nodded hearing it and indeed he had no idea what they were actually doing but he felt as a gut feeling they would make his task difficult on purpose. He moved out and the first thing he did right before their eyes was use the left side to move and head forward until he grasped the tree limbs over the bridge having reached up to snatch it and make a cracking noise in which it was long enough to use to navigate around. He wouldn’t bother talking much as he moved off and knew the port well as the bath house he often visited right around the corner knocking the stick in anything he might stumble across.

[13:19] Crow (melchior.wardell) would watch him go and unleash his girl “See that you inform the girls about this and make it difficult.”

[13:21] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) would nod her head, though blinks as he unleashes her – tilting her head again. “Of course, My Master,” she says in her soft tones. “The girls will be informed.” She curls her lips up in a soft smile though doesn’t release his thigh just yet. “I will request the Mistress Baker to stop making muffins in the interim, like I did in Lost City, that the master will need to be more creative in acquiring one.” She grins a little, tracing her fingers over his pants a moment, teasing some.

[13:23] Crow (melchior.wardell) would feel the touch and turn to face her again as he had followed the lad with his gaze “Hmm… I would like to see that you can make him get to the houses upon those poles. See that you can lure him to a spot in which he needs to get back to the docks.” he teases. “See if I can test your resolve in all of this.”

[13:28] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) would tilt her head a little, tracking the man leaving and moving as her master turns. “That should not be too difficult, Master,” she says. “Though if he is resolved to not be guided, it could be a challenge.” She wrinkles her nose, knowing he was setting a challenge for her and she would need to figure out how to do that. She was going to be separated from her master then…. her fingers trail over the cloth of his tunic as she withdraws her hands.

[13:29] Crow (melchior.wardell) would smack her ass as she moved past him. It was a playful one as she would move. For some reason he was not sure who would be the bigger challenge. The lad was eager – too eager almost to start. “Those that burn fast and fierce – are often those that dim the quickest.” he stated cryptic.

[13:31] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) would look over her shoulders at the smack and throw a wink to her master. “I will only dim if my Natsu disappears.” She was simply that kind of girl and would do anything to make him happy. And then she was off to find the new one. Maggot…

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On the road to the En ‘Kara Fair 2024 (Part 1)

Posted in Black Caste, En'Kara Fair 2024 on March 12, 2024 by crow1971

An amazing event is organized for the entire RP SL Gorean community. The upcoming month I will try to keep a log on our adventures there.

[13:21] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) felt like she should be an annoying child with the repetitive “are we there yet?” but she restrains herself, fairly certain it wouldn’t be seen in good humour. Instead, she speaks more normal, offering a gentle sigh. “I think we have arrived, My Master,” she says in her accented lilt. “That was quite the journey.” She shifts the pack on her shoulder, looking ahead of them as she slips up close to him. Wondering. Curious.

[13:23] Crow (melchior.wardell) would look at the tent and the richness of it “Hmmm… they did an amazing job.” he complimented as he would unclipped the leash for a moment “Seems we have arrived.” he stated. He grinned seeing her so enthusiast “The Sardar always make me feel humble.” he added.

[13:25] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) nods her head a little, her dark hues flickering over the flags. Most of them were familiar to her and she smiles to see some of the rarer ones. “Yours is front and center on this side, My Master,” she says, indicating the flag bearing his sigil. The leash was unclipped and she would look about, noting Adira in the background and waving to her. “And we aren’t the first to arrive.”

[13:26] Crow (melchior.wardell) would undo his heavy cloak and turned to see who she was indicating. The sigils were already noted. “It is good to see so many here represented.”

[13:27] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) would take the cloak from him if he allowed it, folding it neatly and draping it over her arm. “I shall find a place to put our things, My Master,” she says. “Would you have a drink after the journey?” She reaches in to pull out the bota of water, half empty by now. “Just water, or would we find somewhere more fitting?”

[13:29] Λdɨяα (sutara.luminos): was wandering about, a enthusiastic walk as it could be said, just trying to find where was what and so on when she would see Crow and Haru, she would slink over silently “Greetings Master and Haru” she would say softly. though they was suppose to travel with Genesian, she went ahead to scout out things or rather know where things of importance was.

[13:30] Crow (melchior.wardell) would nod to his girl “Yes, see if there is anything.” he suggested not wanting to make it very difficult. He knew Haru wished to proceed to see more and he too was curious to who would be met at the fair. “Greetings, girl. Good to see you made it here in one piece.” he grinned there. “I trust you are not alone?”

[13:31] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) would nod moving off to find a secure spot to stash their pack and his cloak, folded neatly and slipped inside. THe thing was like a Tardis; far bigger on the inside than the pack would seem on the outer. Coming back, she saw that Adira had made her way over and would beam to her, returned to Crow’s side as she blows her a kiss. “You made it before us!” she declares. “I would have thought the road would be longer.”

[13:34] Λdɨяα (sutara.luminos): would see her masters banner, it would make her smile, the place was simply gorgeous..she would feel her cheeks redden a bit “ahh well you know me, I can find off paths in the forests like no other, shortcuts if you will” it well known the slave knew how to navigate through deep forests skillfully from her past”My Master will be here Tomorrow Master, he is tying up some odds and ends”

[13:37] Crow (melchior.wardell) nodded quietly as he would consider the words. “Excellent.” he stated. “Did you explore more, girl ?” he asks “I am sure we might meet plenty – those we wish and those we might wish to avoid.” he reasons. He would follow her gaze and noted the look to the sigil of M. There was something in a look of the slave he could appreciate. Such slaves were not common and he felt a degree of pride in both girls. “Seems I am able to show off today with two pretty girls.” he grinned.

[13:39] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) would beam a little, beckoning for Adira to come over. “She is by far the most beautiful,” she purrs. Haru and Adira had a long, long history together and supported each other through… things. Stepping forward, she would wrap her arms around Adira in a hug and whispers softly though for both to hear. “Maybe I should leash her just so she can be safe,” she says with a cheeky grin.

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While we wait or guard ?

Posted in Black Caste, In the dark of Port Kar with tags , on March 10, 2024 by crow1971

Amari would nod in response to the request for tea, “Of course, Mistress. We have many kinds of tea.” He had started to list them when she changes her mind, “Of course, Mistress. Perhaps when she is able to take time to speak with you I will make you both some lovely tea and an omurice for each of you as well.” he’d say with a smile and a tilt of his head. If it weren’t for how cloudy his eyes were in that moment one might even think he could see the woman he was speaking to.

Karrie nodded, “Yes, and some honey in mine as well…Have you been here long, I have never seen you before.” a turn and a flinch as the man enters.”Welcome to the Dragon’s Den, Sir” was offered as she moved closer. “Is there some way we can help you?” The free woman spoke quietly, her sultry voice reaching out as a siren’s song to the handsome fellow.

Crow moved inside silently. His eyes would register those there. The man was very heavily armed. There was reason for it. But those reasons were only known to him. As he positioned himself he would simply stand there. He watched as the woman approached but did not reply in voice. His eyes were searching for hers. Perhaps in his eyes there was enough to scare or have someone stop. “Do I look like a man that needs help in any way ?” his voice held a certain degree of charm yet it was also void of something that might make it a joke or jest.

Amari smiles warmly to the woman, “I have been here a few hands. I was purchased as a gift for my mistress before the Brothel became fully her own business.” he’d explain. He had not seen the man enter as he was focused on the woman he also had not heard him which was unusual as Amari tended to hear better then he saw. He’d turn a suspicious gaze toward the man when he hears his voice, “Tal Master.” He of course recognized that voice from when he had made visits to the black court with his previous owner, “Are you here for my Mistress, Master?” he’d ask in his usual soft spoken tone.

Karrie was not obtuse, and yet, as he chin rose slightly is was as if she did not wish to show the fear she was feeling, even before that heavily armed man. “I have to say that when a man enters a brothel, he may look many different ways” Looking for a mark, since his clothing was dark and seeing none she went on. “So not it is not by your look that I ask, but by your actions, that of stepping across the threshold of a brothel for food, os drink or companionship? Conversation perhaps. Even if a man does not like to talk, sometimes the soothing voice of a woman can be a delight. Sometimes just to look around or search for someone, as well.. With a glance to Amari, a frown crossed her smooth features before returning an unfliching gaze to Crow

Crow would have his eyes drift from Karrie to Amari. “At times I wonder …” he started. “Here I think I am very much self concisions. Very much determined to do what I need to do and yet I am questioned as if I am in need of help.” his hand would move to rest upon the pommel of his gladius. As Karrie spoke his attention would be upon her. As if the rest of the world no longer existed. He truly listens to hear and he even nodded to some of her words. “Fair enough. And yet … ” he held pause. “I am here as a riddle, since I do not wish to share my purpose of being here. Does that make you both uncomfortable?” he asks. His voice held no taunt or unkindness. It was as if the killer wanted to set some terms on his presence and yet did not want them be uncomfortable.

Amari smirks in response to the cryptic words of the man, “It does not make me uncomfortable, Master. I have survived other owners and if it is her time I will survive this owner as well.” He’d state simply it was true he had been a slave a long time and seen several owners fall to the blade of another, “I only asked so I could inform you she is currently in a private meeting and may be a moment, Master.” he’d smile and then turn back to his meal offering a deferential bow of his head before he does so.

Karrie stepped closer to the man, she was bold, perhaps because she was desperate. All of her belongings as well as her family were lost at sea. She was a metal worker and had made jewelry and not all jewels all precious metals, the silver and gold were lost. She had 2 choices, slavery or …the brothel and so she chose to wear a mask and serve in this place. One hand reached out slightly, palm down in the direction of his own grip on the pommel of his weapon. Another look to Amari and listening to what he had to say before…”Now sir, why would I ever want to make you uncomfortable, yourself? When my only wish is to bring comfort, and solace to any and all that enter this building. If here as a riddle, is it one that is to be solved or do you wish to remain an enigma?” she said head tilting, a Mona Lisa smile gracing her lips. “I will leave you to your own company if that is your wish.”

Vespera walked into the brothel. She had been wearing resplendent silks before that were magnificent adornments of wealth, but after the evenings of the morning leaving her entirely flustered. She stripped that down, and went with the chain-me-to-a-wall-and-face-fuck-me look. Ring-gag worn as necklace included. She just stood there, shifting her eyes about. There that one again, whom so happened to witness her being choked the fuck out by braggart. Fucking wary of that man. She turned gaze to Amari and smiled at him. If she caught his gaze, she’d wink nice and slowly just to manifest tomes of how much she liked to make him blush.

Crow arched a brow that only the question to them being uncomfortable was addressed or questioned. He would take the words of Amari for what they were. The information shared, something he guessed as his informants told him that she was here. Whatever she did inside – was not his business. Nor did it have his interest. When Karrie approached and would move her hand outwards towards him, his eyes became stern as to stop her motion. If she would move to close his hand would grip hers firm and perhaps painful to her. His strength in the mere gesture of gripping her hand considerable. But if she stopped in time he would not grab her. Crow was no fool. He could guess as to what ever was going on. So when the woman spoke of her being anything he desired if he wished he pondered. “I enjoy being an enigma.” he stated in final.

Amari hearing a sound near the entrance he’s turn and not being able to make out Vespera he’d notice the flesh tones blob and assume a slave, “Come in I have prepared breakfast.” He’d quickly plate up a fresh omurice for the slave girl setting a spoon with it, “It is a pani dish called omurice. I hope you enjoy it” as he slides the plate to the far side of the bar from himself. He’d take another bite of his own meal happily enjoying the fact his mistress was so willing to feed him properly. He’d swallow his bite and chirp up with a, “And a handsome enigma at that Master or at least that is what the slave gossip is I have never got my hands on you to tell myself.” he’d snicker a bit and then take another bite of the omurice.

Karrie was a free woman and as such would not answer every single thing that man said as if a slave. She had not reached out to touch his weapon at all, instead it was a motion to say his hand from withdrawing it, if he had thought it a threat when it was not all. When he said that he enjoyed being an enigma , her eyes lifted to his own, expecting cold, veiled look of a man that was humorless and found something a slight bit deeper. “Then that makes two of us” she said reaching up to the mask she wore, dipping her chin in a silent salute as she moved away, glancing to Amari again, as he seemed much more comfortable than she

Vespera walked over to the counter, to take the omelet of pani origin. She look a prong and would at the least get a bite to what were offered. She hummed in delight for a moment a singular glance to Crow as she gave a thought to wonder what his reaction to being figured out might be. Vespera hadn’t but she were curious. She’d glance over to Amari, this time closer just to drift that wink at him slowly again. Smirking a lightly with it. Whilst leaning on the counter eating. A curious gaze to Karrie then, “Greetings, Mistress.” said she with the thought that she’d not seen a masked woman in here before.

Crow would watch Karrie go back to the space she had been in when he entered. At the words of her being an enigma he had followed her a little longer. It was not that he questioned her being a riddle. Surely she was one. But was it one he wished to unravel? Crow caught the wink of Vespera. He did not reply to it but would see when a man enter and leave and turn slightly when what seemed to be a slave come down the stairs and leave the establishment. Surely Crow kept a good eye upon those in this establishment. So perhaps there was a purpose for being here.

Amari smiles hearing the sounds of enjoyment from Vespera, “I am glad you like it.” he’d say happily before taking another bite of his own omurice. Noting Karrie returning he’d try again, “It really is good and healthy, Mistress and I do not know how long my mistress will be in her meeting are you sure you do not wish to just try one?” he’d ask turning his own so she could see that it had a fried rice core made with carrots, ham, peas, and onions and then topped in an omelet with a red vinegary sauce. He’d note the movements of others coming and going but since his vision was so poor he could not see whom they were.

Karrie would dip her chin to the slave girl, “Greetings, will you be working here today?” asked as Amari tempted her once again.”Yes yes, if you insist ” Her smile, a gentle nod and a hand reaching out .. Stomach growling again as she gave in to her baser instincts .”It looks far too good to resist!” Her encounter with the man she now thought os a riddle was shrugged off as she waiting to take a bite.

Vespera just was over there looking all funny. Naked and state of dress looking like she was ready to be an object entirely. The lewd hedonistic kind that really could demonstrate the beautiful objectification of a slave girl. She smiled to Karrie. “Well, no. Not really.” She waved to Amari a moment, “Just visiting my friend here.” said she. Really she was the competition that liked to lay in the tree branch outside, seeing if she could pilfer a silver for pleasure. She glanced to Crow again. His sheer state of non-reaction. So she just gave him a mean face and stuck her tongue out at him playfully for a moment.

Crow was not trying to be mean. In fact he was unmarked – or – well – there was no dagger upon his brow. So when Vespera gave him the evil eye – he feigned being struck and in pain. As if she had thrown an arrow right in his heart and he was now on the edge of being lethal harmed and about to fall down … of course there his act would stop. As he would return his attention to being there – observing.

Amari hearing Karrie cave to wanting some omurice he’d quickly prepare a fresh plate and set a spoon with it before pushing it to her, “One omurice, Mistress, I hope you find it enjoyable.” He’d smile warmly and then take another bite of his own omurice. Hearing Vespera he’d let out a bit of a chuckle, “Friend? I thought you were the hungry tree urt that comes begging for food when you smell my fine cooking.” he’d say teasingly to her.

Karrie was amused by the girl, at least. Saw the face she made toward ‘Riddle’ and dug into the food that Amari had made. Ravenous She had to use some sort of will power to eat slowly as if she was not still the starving woman she had only been a day before. She was offered this food, no one would take it from her, would they? No, no, no one would do that. “Friend is a relative word, little one, most times friend is a word someone uses when someone wants something, I have found. Besides, out in the tree, she could pilfer off those that are on their way to the brothel and eat, Erika’s food.” lifting one shoulder she shrugged. “It is very good is it not?” she said to Vespera and then looking over at the stern man in the corner, she . gestured. She seems to know him and he does not want anything in the brothel, not even drink so perhaps….who know” she said amused. It was not up to her to -guard the gates- of the brothel. She could not even leave, dressed as she was

Vespera watched his feign of heart the frailty manifested in mocking manner as she couldn’t then but help to giggle openly. No, she… giggle…. snorted. It was such a break from the mannerism of silent presence sitting in shadows that she couldn’t help it. Even a bite of food crawled it’s way out of her mouth, falling like a travesty back to her plate. Just to finally catch her breath and look at Amari, laughing huskily to him just to tease, “Oh shoosh, before I make your cock twitch again.” Such a retort it was, as she took that bite again. Only to look at Karrie’s lack of subtlety. “It is. And pilfer? Mistress, I make sure the silver is worth the fuck.” Karian-mouthed dockwhore for sure. She looked to Crow smirking a moment at Karrie’s just not having the awareness of him. “He does as he wishes.”

Crow could be anyone and yet none at the same time. It was as if he mastered not only the skill of a killer but that of one that could pretend to be anyone he desired. The understanding father that would press a kiss to a sore knee when a child had fallen. The stern companion that would question his woman after she had a bruised neck. The lover that made sweet love and caressed his woman tenderly as to taunt her to speak of her desire and yet this man in silence – brooding – void of whatever could make him readable for why he was here. Crow origin from Arian high caste upbringing knew many facets of Gorean life and due to his age came with a ton of experiences. He enjoyed the slave. He had done so on number of occasions. Sure he was one of perhaps few that had not yet fucked the little slut.

Amari smiles as the woman compliments his food he did enjoy people enjoying his cooking. He’d be putting another spoon of food to his mouth when Vespera talks of his twitchy cock. He’d set the spoon down as his face burns up into a bright pink with embarrassment. He’d lower his gaze to the plate as he stammered a bit, “Tha-that was not my fault.”

Karrie chuckled softly, “If you hang about in the tree and snatched would be customers outside of the brothel, you are pilfering from the brothel, not the man. I have no doubt they get their money’s worth from you. I am not celling you a thief of coin, merely ….oh never mind, it does not matter anyway. The food is delicious, and Amari is a treasure, that much is certain.” contentedly she took another bite savoring the flavor as she swallowed with a soft moan. Karrie knew none of what was going on in the man’s mind as he kept to the shadows except .”You should really try Amari’s cooking sometime, if not this visit then another. A smile at the little chef and calmly said”It is really not your fault at all, it does not take much to make a cock wiggle and dance. But don’t you see how happy it makes her to do so? You bring joy into the world just being yourself.” the spoon was put reluctantly down on her plate as she reached over the bar to lace her fingers into his hair gripping it before releasing.”You are a treasure” Before returning to her meal

Vespera smirked a moment looking at Crow again, then to Amari as he just slowed to a halt and looked so flushed upon alabaster flesh that she just were absolutely tickled by his reaction. She turned a glance to Karrie, then to Crow, her devious grin playing over her face. She just slowly to a step, then another to come around the counter, and stood near Amari the. Just pulling her plate across the table just to continue eating. Then she shifted weight in her lean and her hip jut to Amari. Purposely to maybe press again him, “Mhmm, I know, but it’s gorgeous to watch though.” she glance to him a moment. She glanced to Crow, “Oh he never eats, or drinks. I am positive he doesn’t shit or piss either.” She mused a moment, wondering to herself just how that slave was that Vespera saw him with. “Not sure if he fucks either.” She paused, then blurting the question out to him, “Are you even human?” cause Vespera believed in mythical creatures.

Crow (melchior.wardell) had of course taken note of the compliments the food of the slave behind the counter received. When Karrie suggested him to taste them one day or another he would simply nod in acknowledgment. The fact the woman still wished him a good meal was taken to mind. When it came to wiggling cocks he would keep nodding. “Those that do not respond are the ones you should worry about.” he commented. Not that he was asked – but when it came to these matters he could give some insights. When Vespera asked about him being human he grinned “Oh I am … far more than you give me credit for.” he added. He was very much a Gorean man with needs, but was somewhat pleased that none really could tell much about him. Even his visits to the latrine were measured and never at the same time so none would learn his routine.

Amari smiles hearing that the woman really enjoyed the food. He’d lean in to the touch when she grabs his curly white locks, “My mistress enjoys my hair as well, Mistress. Unfortunately a man got his hand tangled in it recently and ripped a chunk out so I had to get it cut shorter.” he’d explain some as to why his locks were shorter then usual. He’d feel the hip bump from Vespera and bump her back, “You know I may look scrawny but I used to pull carts for my mistress in Ar.” he’d say to her as if talking of his strength might make her stop her teasing. Hearing Crow he’d smile that way, “If a passion slave becomes unresponsive they are useless, Master.” he’d say since he was a bred passion slave.

Vespera grinned to Crow then a moment. “Mmmm, I bet he’s packing a big one in all that black.” said she with smirk. Her gaze turning to Amara as she’d notice his silk, so flimsy and easily shreddable. “Well, that’s unfortunate.” said of hair chunks missing, and she had that deviant grin again with a thought. A thought to prove Amari’s words. She’d reach down and with the blatantness that she were, tried to grasp softly at his pale beautiful cock just to pet it once. “Yes, Have to stay responsive, don’t we. Otherwise we’re tossed out like forgotten trash.” Vespera’s ability for self-degradation could not be overestimated. And… right back to eating her meal. All feigning innocence and completely not caring to be successful at it.

Crow kept that grin when Amari spoke “Oh I agree. There was once a pleasure slave in Ar from the Ubar’s garden. Her look alone could make most men melt in lust. The mere sight an aphrodisiac.” he started. “Of course she was much sheltered for those eyes of those she might lure to desires they did not know they might have … I only dared to look through the reflection of my shield. and even than I felt the effects.” he admitted – or – was he just fooling around ? When Vespera moved to the slave Crow could guess to her intents. She was so obvious to him and yet he enjoyed her brazenness and boldness, It held a certain honesty that some had lost and made them less attractive to Crow.

Amari flushes a bit darker at the touch to his cock. It would definitely twitch and jump in her hand. He’d try to look away and take a bite of his food again his plate almost empty by now. He’d finish it off quickly and then let out a slow sigh, “So what else needs doing?” he’d ask he could not see the brothel well with his limited vision and all. Hopefully someone would point out chores to him.

Karrie lifted a brow as Crow spoke and said a lot, as Amari spoke she hopped in, “Any man that does not respond feels himself, that h is useless, but that is not true, always. There is more to a man than that, though you might be hard pressed to convince any man of that. Catching Vespera’s teasing of Amari, just shaking her head while she set her plate down and rubbed her belly . “If you keep feeding me that well, I will get fat!” Then to Vespera. The thought of joining in had crossed her mind when she decided she should not enter into the bantering of slaves. “Do you remember that slave’s name?” she called to the Riddle/Crow before turning to Amari, “Yoou are doing more than your share” a knowing smile sent his way, “unless you -want- to come out from behind the bar.

Vespera just looked at Crow. and she just eyed him with a squint to her gaze. Iridescent as it were and she for a moment felt a tinge of jealousy. “I should meet this pleasure slave.” Yea, so Vespera could murder her in an alleyway maybe. She only then glanced to Karrie with a smile, then to Amari and his question. Just that boldness to blurt out, “There’s still me that needs doing.” Yea she said it.

Crow shook his head at the question “No, the slave was named many things. I do not remember that she was given any special name. “he shared. “For such slaves wars are started … it is dangerous to have such near … many men might no longer think with their ..” he tapped his head but pointed eventually to his crotch. “Thankfully I was trained and tested long and severely to ensure not to be taunted by such.” of course that was only partly true – but hey ! If they think he would share his training here in plain sight – they had read him wrong.

Amari giggles a bit at what Karrie says, “Maybe it will get you more customers, Mistress. I hear some men enjoy a rounder woman, Something about more cushion for the pushin or something.” He’d hear Vespera and laugh even louder, “You know darn well I can’t do that with out orders.” he’d say before reaching out to pinch her along her ribs. Hearing Crow he’s turn his gaze that way and smile, “I remember one like that when I was in Ar she was always friendly to me when our paths crossed.” he’d offer some although he was terrible with names so could not remember any of her names.

Karrie nodded looking down at generous breasts and just shake her head. “As long as the curves are in the right place.s” giving the little slave a smiles , Looking between Vespera and Crow, Perhaps you were in Ar at the same time, perhaps all of you were. I was in Ar once, had a shop there we did very well” she said then her voice trailing off .

Vespera was looking at Crow a moment, she had this coolly turned gaze as she was slowly blinking at him. Then that slow growth of grin a moment. The short lived interaction seemingly helped for Vespera to not be so fearful of him. At least for now. Then she got really bold. Vespera being herself entirely as walked over to him. Trying to walk her fingers up his left arm. “Long……” she purred, just to spin hair whipping up but not enough to hit him in the face, but put her scent into the air. Whorefume, patent pending. She then even tried to grind her butt against him, just to look over shoulder with a Cheshire grin of the devious type. “And… Severe…..?” tone so lust laden it could condense out of the air and onto the floor though preferred upon her face. She looked to Karrie and laughed, “I have never left Port Kar.”

Crow understood when Vespera was approaching that he had given her leeway so would allow her some more when her fingers would walk up his left arm. But he would now allow her to press her butt against him. For she might have felt far more than his cock. The hidden weapons were disguised and for them to remain hidden her butt needed to stay from making impact with his center. The perfume of the girl was of course noted. It was hard not too. He did not have use for such so when the scent of her presence filled his nostrils he could understand that she was a sexual being. It was as if she filled the air with sex. “Lady, I did not see this slave in Ar. I am certain I would have remembered.”he stated. There was a tone of amusement in his voice. Or was it something of a veiled compliment as to say the slave was memorable enough. “Be careful though, slave. My private space is very dear to me. I might protect it quited violently.” and all of a sudden his voice held promise.

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