:: sitting alone, alina gone out again, the tarns had been flying a lot lately, he assumed they were looking for him. He lights the fire once more, making sure to add many green branches to the fire to make the most smoke possible. He settled back, his ankle up, he waited.
It was not too long, several days had taught alina how to go out and survive further each day. This day was the lucky one. On her way out, going further than before, the sound of sleens yowling was heard. Alina cried out in frustration and fear, the giant head of the sleen poked through the thick jungle vegetation. Its yellow eyes locked on the little slave. The low growl of the sleen was answered by the slap of hand to its head as Ben stepped through the thicket and smiled at the girl.
A simple command given "Take me to your Master", was answered by the cry of joy from the slave, she scampered off, leading them with a quickness back to Khil. Tears of joy were in his eyes as he saw Ben come around the wall of the grotto. A warrior showed his emotions, this was Gor, and he cried out in joy and grinned like a child at Ben.::

"Took you long enough old man! Let's go home"

:::A litter was quickly fashioned from the branches and vines of nearby trees and the party made their way back to the village, returning Khil and his girl back the Inn. The ordeal over, both of them a bit slimmer than when they left, Khils ankle broken, along with alina's ribs, but other than that, they were fine and happy to be home.:::


The Isle of Ivory and Bone would like to send a heartfelt thanks to all those who have sent
supplies and aid to the Isle following the hurricane's destruction. Ships are entering the harbor daily
loaded with blankets, foodstuffs, clothing, bolts of cloth, needles and threads, children's toys.
Many have sent men to help with the search through the rubble and craftsmen to help with the rebuilding
of homes and businesses.. Among those who have offered aid are Ryker Drethren of Skerry Einar,
Captain Jack Gant and the Isle of Gortuga, Shank Roten and the City of Brundisium, Crymsongx and the City of Sais, and Katie Brant of the City of Lydius.

We are also grateful to all the warriors who aided in the seach for Khil, happily a successful quest as our
Administrator is now home safely and recovering.

~Gwyneth Trevane
 


With the retirement of Shavonne Aislinn

Gwyneth Trevane is now Managing Editor of the Gorean Times

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