March 31, 2000 - Volume 2, Number 3

Welcome to the eighth edition of the Baren Touhk Gazette. This is a very special time in our city's history. Baren Touhk celebrates it's first year since the laying of the homestone and Crimson Talender, it's first year as a successful Gorean port. This only happened because of the fine people who populate this city which has become so dear to us all. So as to be expected, we've celebrations and events aplenty. For more information, look at the Anniversary Festival Information Page to learn about auctions and raffles and schedule of events, also take a visit to the Crimson Talender Anniversary Page for more event info and sign our guestbook created just for this celebration.

And speaking of festivals, there are transcripts available of the recent dances, poems, songs and stories as well as the auction at the Winter Festival transcript page. Another feature this month is a Discussion on Collars by DaLath. Don't forget to read the notes from the first girl's desk which has useful information for all. This edition's Third Knowledge column discusses the talker room boards and how to make the most of them. We've poetry and humor, and our other regular columns of, Gorean Trivia and my ramblings.

Very special thanks go out this issue to caemlyn, aurora and lissa for their help in this gazette.

Now without further ado... scroll on down!



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A collection of transcripts from the recent Winter Festival - Read the latest auction as well as the poems, songs, stories and dances presented by citizens.

Information for the First Anniversary Celebration - schedules, information on auctions and raffles, and the latest word on what's happening to celebrate Crimson Talender's first year!

On Collars - DaLath Lor shares with our readers information on the various types of collars found on Gor.

From the First Girl's Desk... - the first girl discusses characters, roleplaying and tavern protocol for slaves.

Third Knowledge Column - This issue we talk about the room message boards, how to make the most of them.

Gorean Trivia III - the fourth consecutive Gorean trivia challenge. (answers are included)

This issue's thoughts, musings and ideas. Kaard climbs up on his soapbox again.


We are immensely pleased to welcome new and returning Freepersons to the city!

Assassin - Wynter, Feyd
Baker - Yorick
Healer - Black
Player - Pulse
Poet/Artist - Sandman, Belial, Edihwar
Scribe - Wain, FireHawk, DaLath
Slaver - Morgan, StormCat
Warrior - Tarak, Raevyn, Domerth, Christophe, Subotai, Akuda, Steffahn, Maelstrom, Rune

Tal and Welcome!

  • Recent collarings: Thrain - sadira, Beowulf - sulis, FireHawk - olinabelle, Feyd - silvara, Caleb - rayne, Morgan - honey



  • The city is pleased to welcome the newest slaves to the City and to all those who have studied and worked to new silk levels!

    Garden Helpers

    • layla, meimei, vanessa, tarai, megaera, karina, jini, angel

    Black Silks

    • dove, kalara, natash, tasha, narissa, alanya, claudia, leena, satin, daireen, olinabelle, sheila, tia, kallista

    White Silks

    • eries, silvana, aria, nina

    Yellow Silks

    • aurora, caemlyn, alana

    Red Silks

    • adara



  • We're pleased to be able to present some of the works of our citizens. They do their city proud.

    Partakers of Joy - by aurora

    and answer His call - by sasha

    Parisa's Flowers - by caemlyn (based upon the legend, Parisa's Tale)


    Stories

    caemlyn has a number of stories she is making available to citizens who mail in a request. The first is presently untitled, but is very explicit, so be forwarned *wink*. Those who wish a copy should mail a request to caemlyn.

    Humor

    An elderly man walks into a paga tavern tells the owner that he would like a slave for the night. The owner gives him a puzzled look and asks, "Just how old are you, friend?"
    "Why," the old patron says, "I'm 148 years old today!"
    "One hundred and forty-eight!" the owner exclaims. "Don't you realize you've had it?"
    "Oh," he says, "then how much do I owe you?"

    ***
    A young warrior was informed by his captain that he was going to be stationed a long way from home on a remote island in the southern Thassa for almost a year. A few weeks after he got there he began to miss his free companion quite badly so he decided to write her a letter.
    "My darling," he wrote "it looks like we're going to be apart for a while. Already I'm starting to miss you and there's really not much to do here in the evenings. Besides visit paga taverns and dally with slaves shipped in. Do you think if I had a hobby of some kind I would not be so tempted?"
    So his free companion sent him back a czehar saying, "why don't you learn to play this?"
    Eventually his tour of duty came to an end and he rushed back to his wife. "Darling" he said, "I can't wait to get you to the couch so that we make passionate love!"
    "First let's see you play that czehar!"

    ***
    Talesthenes, a Captain of Ar was visiting his old friend, Callum, a Captain of Koroba. Talesthenes arrives at the military camp and is greeted by Callum.
    They both walk around the place, and Talesthenes asks: "So how are your men?"
    "Very well trained," responds Callum
    "I hope so," says Talesthenes, "You see, my men of Ar are so well trained, you could see they're the bravest men anywhere."
    "Well, my men are very brave, too."
    "I'd like to see that."
    So Callum calls a young warrior by the name of Talern and says: "Talern! Stop that tharlarion rampaging this way with your body!"
    "Are you fucking crazy? It'd kill me, you jerk! I'm out of here!"
    As Talern ran away, Callum turned to a bewildered Talasthenes and said: "You see? You have to be pretty damn brave to talk like that to a Captain."

    ***
    There was this guy and he was walking along the side walk dragging his left leg. Then he spotted another man dragging his left leg too. They approached each other and one said, "Siege of Ar?"
    The other man said, "Tarlarion dung, about half a pasang back."

    ***
    A man had been drinking at a tavern for hours when he mentioned something about his slave being chained up outside.
    The tavernmaster, concerned because it was so cold, went to check on her. When he looked outside the door, the drunk man's friend, Tol, and his slave girlfriend going at it as she was chained to the ring outside the tavern. The tavernmaster shook his head and walked back inside. He told the drunk that he thought it might be a good idea to check on his slave.
    The man staggered outside and saw Tol and his slave entwined, then walked back into the tavern laughing. "What's so funny?" the tavernmaster asked.
    "That damned Tol!" the drunk chortled, "He's so drunk, he thinks he's me!"

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    Next issue to come out by April 30.
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    Last updated March 31, 2000