However I will give you a bit of one of the logs I have saved. Perhaps you will enjoy it as much as I have. If you do enjoy, do not hesitate to say so, I often save them.
Zach: Zach pulls on His vest and makes His way towards the main bricked courtyard located in the heart of the small city of Farnacium. He has had a long day tending to various tedious paperwork regarding the governance of the Island. Indeed the Admin has yet to have a day fully dedicated for His leisure since He was elected by the High Council of the Island. Reaching the vicinity of the courtyard, He would nod at the two guards manning the entrance, the larger of the two Ogar, and his more slender build partner Grimm. From the brief report by the guards, the Admin is made knowledgeable of a guest within the compound of the courtyard. He strides through the archway of the entrance as the sight of the Free Woman and the blond haired state slave came into view. The Admin stands before the threshold of the archway entrance as He offers the guest a simple greetings. "Tal"
alyssa: "Tuchuk camp. I should have guessed", mistress Alisha replied between bites. "My good friend's family had a slave girl bred like you. Served her well, very well. Until she got old and too weak to do the chores adequately anymore." Mistress took a sip of her tea, the sweet, aromatic taste a perfect combination with roasted bosk meat. She was about to ask something more from Anavah, when a man with a commanding presence entered the courtyard, greeting her. Alisha bowed her head in respect. "Tal", was a short reply to a short greeting. Zach might have heard about a ship docking earlier today, a clearly wealthy-looking four-master called "The Golden Dagger", and she might have heard from some of the guards about a wealthy free woman travelling from that ship into the courtyard in a luxurious sedan chair - a woman who now sat here, served by Anavah. A beautiful, middle-aged woman, who however carried in her figure marks of life spent in luxury - her physical form so massively overweight she needed a chair with slaves carrying it to get around.
Anavah: Anavah smiled to hear of another like herself and hoped that she took could do as well for so long. Then she heard the Admins voice and she blushed a bit, but she didn't lower the tray or try to greet him as she was still in service to the visiting Mistress. She didn't mind being used as a table, she liked helping in anyway she could. In silence she would listen, not wanting to say anything to interrupt the Free unless of course another question or order was directed to her.
Sondra: There was a light moan as the woman shifted under the blankets of the bed she occupied. The light of the day had crept its way through the windows, past the curtains across the floor, and up to beam upon her soft features. Eyelids parted in slight, forming a narrow slice of green between long curled black lashes, they fluttered for a moment before she stretched in her nightgown. Her toes spread for a moment and then the slid out of the warm confines of the layers of sheets and comforters to land upon the floor; eyes widened as the nerve endings in her soles scolded her. The womans back would arch a second before she thrusted herself upward gaining her full height of five feet and three horts, rather short for a Gorean. The long dark chestnut tresses of the woman would be pulled back into a leather string binding before she removed her gown and replaced it with her standard undergarments, layers of skirt and a harik was placed over her head before she dressed in a concealment robe. Boots were wrestled on and laced up to her knee and then fully dressed she made the bed she had been sleeping in. The time was unknown to her at the moment and she would figure it soon enough. That much had been learned in her short years; how to tell the time by the placement of the sun within the sky. Sondra placed her veils and made her way out of the in. The womans stomach growled, perhaps her nap had been a bit longer than she would've liked, all the same she would seek out a small snack with a cup of tea. Feet would carry her down the usual path to the courtyard where she would nod to the guards at its entrance before passing further where her eyes would meet those inside. A quiet "Tal" passed the womans lips as she gave a light nod to the two free and moved to the kitchen area.
Zach: Zach merely nods at the Lady's greetings as He strides over to His preferred seat and lowers Himself onto it. He places His left elbow onto the arm rest bringing His fingers up to His chin, stroking absentmindedly on His closely trimmed facial hair as He leans back into the soft cushion padding on the back of the regal looking chair. His dark brown eyes scans the Free Woman in His presence. Indeed the Administrator has received report from the Dock Master about the arrival of a wealthier than most looking ship. Incidentally Zach has merely asked the man, whose responsible is to tend to the many ships who makes the Island of Farnacium their stop in their trading route, to see to it that the innkeeper and the tavern keep are at the ready should those who traveled with the ship are willing to pay more for preferential treatment. "Welcome to Farnacium." He offers the guest a simple greetings. "I am Zach, the Administrator of the Island." He continues managing a soft smile on His features. "I do hope Anavah has been most respectful in her service" He says as His eyes darts from the Free Woman to the slave girl kneeling by her seat. His attention is turned towards the entrance as the sight of the Free Woman attired in the red and cyan robe of concealment identifying herself as serving the Caste of Musician. "Tal" He nods towards the newly arrived Free Woman.
alyssa: "Aye, Administrator Zach. This slave has been most useful and well-behaving. Her owner is a lucky man", mistress Alisha replied, bowing slightly at the administrator. It seemed the two of them observed each other with equal perceptiveness. Already Alisha was measuring the man, preparing herself for potential negotiations in the future. "Anavah, I am finished with the meal, you can take the tray away. Bring me another cup of tea when you are done with that. You know now how I like it", she spoke to the still kneeling slave on her left. About to ask the administrator something, her attention was drawn to the entrance however, as she saw another veiled woman enter. "Tal", she replied, nodding quickly to her before turning her face back to the master Zach. "Administrator Zach...I would be grateful if you could help me arrange a meeting with some of the traders. I need supplies and also fresh slaves to handle the oars."
Anavah: Anavah held herself almost as still as stone, just the flutter of an eyelash and the slow rise and fall of her chest as she breathed was her only movements. Her ears turned a little pink when she heard the Admins words and the Mistress's response but still she did not move, that tray staying perfectly level. That is till Mistress dismissed her to get her some more tea. "yes Mistress" she said with a soft smile, that white/blonde hair flowing over her shoulders as she took the tray with the left overs and dishes down, scooted back a few paces on her knees before rising up onto her feet and pivoting about, making her way to the kitchens to dump the left overs into a container she had made so they can be added to the compost pile outback away from the buildings then put the dishes into the sink where she had just earlier put some fresh hot water with soap to do the dishes she had been dirtying to make the pastry like treats. The mug she would wash out and dry so it was nice and fresh for Mistress and poured more tea though she would wait for the FW that was there to get hers first, keeping those blue eyes lowered respectfully. Of course if the FW wanted her to pour the tea for her she would gladly do it, pouring in Mistress Sondra' mug first then into the mug she had just washed.
Sondra: Sondra did not take long within the kitchen, seeing as there was a fresh pot of tea. A cup and saucer were within her hands as she crossed the short distance between the kitchen counter to the first chair to the left of the administrator. Once her slender frame was within the seat she would glance up to the man, hearing the conversation that was being held she simple gestured to him with her tea cup as if to say nice to see you before placing the saucer to her lap and lifting her veil to take a sip of the brew. She would have her time to speak in a few moments she was sure but for now she would leave the man to the business that would keep the island flourishing. The ebon skirts would roll at the knee as her right leg would cross over her left and the front of the length would hold a peak as her foot ruffled the hem and the obvious pivoting of her ankle started; a small show of her lack of control when it came to the anxieties of being in public. She would lean further back in her seat with a rigid back as she drank, her shoulders meeting the chair itself as she did when she was younger and she wished to be ignored while the adults were speaking at the dinner table. The twenty year old woman had a hard time concealing her age, not that she tried by any means.
Zach: He nods at the Lady's words. "Aye, I am glad that the girl anavah has honored the collar that is placed upon her neck." He comments as His eyes darts once more to the slave girl clad in the simple slave tunic that was blessed upon her. For but a brief moment, His gaze would trails the girl's sleeveless attire, cut high upon her thighs revealing much of her skin. Incidentally the girl's garments leans more towards revealing her flesh rather than covering them. Interestingly, it is said that a slave is much more nude when clad in the simple slave tunic. But naturally, the slave's exposure is but for the eyes of Men. And it has not escaped Zach's attention that the slave anavah has knelt with her thighs closed in the presence of a Free Woman. Naturally, the slave is far from being complimented let alone rewarded for something that is expected of her. She is a slave after all. "Aye, it would be My pleasure to set up a meeting with the some of the traders." He say to her as His fingers finds itself on the collar of His vest scratching a slight itch within. "And of course, it would be My pleasure to tend to your needs lady...?" He continues with a less than subtle question for He has yet to learn of the Free Woman's name.
alyssa: "Ah, my apologies Spending three weeks with a crew of sailors has had its effect on my manners", Alisha said, a slightly apologetic laughter escaping her plump lips. "Alisha. And it's a pleasure to meet you, administrator Zach. I trust there is mutual benefit for both of us from this trade", the woman announced. The chair creaked again as she shifted her obese figure in a better position, nodding gently to the other woman who sat down with them. "I think it would be better to start trade negotiations tomorrow...after all, few days of rest will do both me and my crew some good. We hit a storm on our way here and I've been seasick ever since", the woman said with a slight chuckle.
Anavah: Anavah made the tea exactly like she had for the Mistress Alisha, the exact amount of cream and sugar for anavah paid close attention to these things. She stirred it with a clean spoon to make sure it was blended well before making her way back to the main courtyard, hips swaying gently with her natural grace, bare feet silent on the stone floor. So mindful she was of the mug she held an her movements, not wanting to make her tunic rise any further than it already was as she drops down gently to her knees about three paces away before scooting up closer to her, keeping those thighs close together. her back straight with her shoulders set in a way so that the tunic wouldn't reveal more than she could help as she settled her rear upon her heels and lifted the mug back up to the woman, keeping those eyes lowered respectfully as she speaks. "Your Tea Mistress, thank you for letting me be of service." Her words softly spoken so not to be of disturbance, her blue eyes sparkled with pleasure, her lips curved in a soft smile.
Sondra: The tea continued to be sipped as Sondra kept her silence and kept her stature, she was almost fully awoken by this time. The wooden box that she carried on her hip was snagged and adjusted to sit a bit further to her front instead of the back where it could cause discomfort. Sondra felt as if she might have been driving the inn keeper as well as other guests mad with her flute, as of late her room where she stayed had been the only place that she played anymore. If the others did have a distaste for the musicians evening concerts of one they had not voiced such; not that it mattered as Sondra would find another place to play if that were the case. It didn't take long for the tea to be reaching a short bit of liquid in the bottom of the vessel and the veiled teal hues peered within the inner of the cup giving a light sigh which send the lip part of the woman's veil to flutter slightly. The remainder was drained and the base was placed to the small plate before the whole was placed to the side of her seat.
Zach: "Of course, of course" He says to the Free Woman's request. "It would definitely be best for you and your company to have adequate rest before tending to any more business." He continues as He runs His right hand through His black hair pushing them back slightly before resting both palms of His hands onto the armrest pushing Himself off the chair. "Please do forgive Me but I need to take My leave for now." He announces with an apologetic smile upon His face. "It is but a pleasure to meet you Lady Alisha and I do hope your stay here will be most kind on you and your company." He continues. "Farnacium offers her utmost hospitality to her guests." He says before turning to the Lady Musician to His left. "Do forgive me taking my leave Lady Sondra but I have matters to tend to." He says before nodding to the two Free Women. "Do take care." He adds before striding out of the compound.
alyssa: "A pleasure was all mine, Administrator Zach", Alisha said, bowing slightly as the man left the courtyard. When he was gone, she reached for the cup of tea the blonde-haired slave had brought her and simply replied. "I am pleased, Avanah." It was not just the tea, but also the contact with the administrator...it could make things much easier. "Is there rooms for rent in this establishment?", she asked, not turning to face Avanah, but clearly addressing her words to her. Anavah: Anavah would bob her head a little. "Yes Mistress, there is a lovely Inn and a Tavern that both have rooms for rent and i do believe they both have empty rooms at the moment. But if you wish, i can go and check for you." She rested her hands upon her thighs with the palms down once the mug had been taken, waiting to see what the visiting FW would like to do.
Sondra: There was a soft blink of her eyes as the administrator got up and left before she was able to bring up what she needed to talk about. Sondra's nose scrunched, and she was thankful that none could see. Moments later the other woman asked a question of room availability and she herself knew that there was an open room directly across from the one she was occupying. Still she let the slave answer the woman as it was she who was being questioned. The musician did tend to keep to herself for the most part so she didn't mind being left out of the conversation, it neither insulted her or intrigued her for it was none of her business. Soon the woman would be asking the administrator to stay permanently and then it would be more of an interest as to whom was coming and going. For the time being however she had no need to speak up.
alyssa: "No, it won't be necessary. They will have free rooms for me", mistress Alisha said with a slight smile on her lips. "But I would like you to accompany me, to guide the way. You can return to your duties immediately after that, but now I would want you to take me to that inn." Alisha emptied her cup of tea and placed it on the ground next to her, then extending her left arm to Anavah so that the woman could help her up.
Anavah: Anavah bobbed her head a little. "Yes Mistress" then stood up to aid the Mistress to her feet, bending down so that she could support her on the walk to the Inn which thankfully was within sight of the courtyards' entrance Keeping her steps perfectly set with Mistress Alishas' so not to go too fast or slow. Anavah smelled of the cherries she had been de-seeding for the cherry pastries she was planning on making.
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