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Chronicles of a Gorean Bard By: Agarva Witness the horror and destruction when the city is attacked. Be there as the lone warrior begins his quest to the hidden abode of the mysterious beings who wield the Blue Flame of Death protecting the planet. Become enthralled in the tale of a young American girl abducted and sold in the medieval world as a slave. Her confusion and ultimate understanding will keep the fascination alive as she learns to live on the mysterious and exotic planet of Gor, a beautiful, wondrous, and exciting place where many adventures and dangers await the unsuspecting traveler. A savage world that men share with the creatures of the planet. Sit back and relax as the Bard spins his tales of being transported there.
Ar, defeated, shamed, systematically looted, is occupied by Cosian forces. Perhaps Marlenus of Ar, alone, the great ubar, could recall the men of Ar to the recollection of their Home Stone and its meaning. But it is thought that he perished in the Voltai. Young women from Earth brought to Gor are commonly brought for the markets, to be branded and collared, and sold as the delicious, lovely livestock they are. Naturally Goreans regard these women as barbarians, for they do not speak Gorean, and know little of civilization, Gorean civilization. They have little in common save their beauty, and their newly acquired fear of their masters. Their naivety and ignorance, while sometimes troublesome, are occasionally of considerable value to a master. An instance of such a case is the young woman whom we shall call Janice, for that name was put on her as a Gorean slave name. In the prison pits of piratical Treve, a bandit city in the Voltai mountains, there exists a large man, a chained prisoner, an amnesiac who believes himself to be of the Gorean peasantry. The nature and even the existence of this prisoner, strangely enough, is a closely guarded secret. In order to better keep this secret, it is decided that his servant and warder had best be no native Gorean, but, ideally, one muchly ignorant of the history and politics of Gor. For this purpose, Janice is purchased and brought to Treve. Of her charge she knows only what she has been told, but even that may prove to be too much.
This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1807 edition. Excerpt: ...quite away; Regard thy sex, and tender youth, And stay, my child, till dawning day." " I burn!--I rage!--my heart, my heart!" Then, with a shriek, away she ran. Hope says she'll lose her darkling way, And never reach that hated man. But lo! "a magic lanthorn bright Hung on the birks of Craigyburn; She placed the wonder on her head, Which shone around her like the snu. She ran, impelled by racking pain, Through rugged ways and waters wild; Where art thou, guardian spirit, fled? Oh haste to save an only child! Hold!--he who doats on earthly things, Tis fit their frailty should appear; Hold!--they who providence accuse, Tis just their folly cost theni dear. The God who guides the gilded moon, And rules the rough and rolliug sea, Without a trial ne'er will leave A soul to evil destiny. When crossing Meggat's highland strand, She stopt to hear an eldritch scream; Loud crew the cock at Henderland, The charm evanished like a dream! The magic lanthorn left her head, And darkling now return she must. She wept, and cursed her hapless doom; She wept, and called her God unjust. But on that sad revolving day, The racking pains again return; Ah, must we view a slave to lust, The bonny lass of Craigyburn? Or see her to her father's hall, Returning, rueful, ruined quite: And still, on that returning day, Yield to a monster's hellish might i No--though harrassed, and sore distressed, Both shame and danger she endured For heaven in pity interposed, And still her virtue was secured. But o'er the scene we'll draw a veil, Wet with the tender tear of woe; We'll turn, and view the dire effects From this nocturnal rout that flow: For every month the spectre ran, With shrieks would any heart appal; And every man and mother's son, Astonished...
The Bard by Thomas Gray. This book is a reproduction of the original book published in 1837 and may have some imperfections such as marks or hand-written notes.
In this second volume of the Gorean Series, Tarl Cabot finds himself transported back to Counter-Earth from the sedate life he has known as a history professor on Earth. He is glad to be back in his role as a dominant warrior and back in the arms of his true love. Yet, Tarl finds that his name on Gor has been tainted, his city defiled, and all those he loves have been made into outcasts. He is no longer in the position of a proud warrior, but an outlaw for whom the simplest answers must come at a high price. He wonders why the Priest Kings have called him back to Gor, and whether it is only to render him powerless.
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