[2025/11/13 18:12] kimba Molden (Giannia Rossini): entered chat range (17.35 m).
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[2025/11/13 18:21] Arealius (arealius.barbosa): is online.
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[2025/11/13 18:25] Arealius (arealius.barbosa): is offline.
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[2025/11/13 18:27] Owen Vlahos Glas OdinGautr (clevelandbooker): is online.
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[2025/11/13 18:28] Finn Grayheart (lysander.tyran): is online.
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[2025/11/13 18:30] Travis Sohl: entered chat range (19.25 m).
[2025/11/13 18:30] Verr (ZialeeKai): entered chat range (19.23 m).
[2025/11/13 18:30] kimba Molden (Giannia Rossini): entered chat range (18.22 m).
[2025/11/13 18:30] Rafa (01tataki): entered chat range (19.37 m).
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[2025/11/13 18:30] Skyrn (GeeGee2016): entered chat range (18.76 m).
[2025/11/13 18:30] Mel (Melanie Fiddlesticks): entered chat range (19.06 m).
[2025/11/13 18:30] Abraham Jacobson (abrahamjacobs2): entered chat range (18.10 m).
[2025/11/13 18:30] Muse Steele (Muse Triellis): entered chat range (17.43 m).
[2025/11/13 18:30] Ailine Molden (Keim Urqhart): entered chat range (19.81 m).
[2025/11/13 18:30] Finn Grayheart (Lysander Tyran): entered chat range (19.32 m).
[2025/11/13 18:30] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): /me starts in narrative voice, ice-blue orbs scanning the small crowd, trying to make eye contact and draw them in*:
This Tale was originally performed by Circe the Small, who claimed to be as old as Torvald, thanks to the longevity-serums. She said they made her look younger, the older she got. When I knew her, she looked to be about 16 years old.
Since her assassination at a trade-point, three decades ago, this Tale has come to be known as Circe's Tale of the Isle of Tarsks.
[2025/11/13 18:31] Rafa (01tataki): good girl
[2025/11/13 18:31] 01tataki Resident: (=>en) good girl
[2025/11/13 18:31] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): I heard Circe tell this Tale many times, when i was her Apprentice-Storyteller, and the story needs to be told in her exact words, the way Circe always told it. And in costume.
/me pauses significantly, inhaling deeply and gazing out at an imaginary seascape, putting myself in Circe's footsteps on a tropical island beach.*
[2025/11/13 18:32] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): /me addresses Mel directly, as if speaking in conversation, bringing it down from the narrative-voice I started with:*
Several normal lifetimes ago, I found myself living on this little island. I don't even know how I got there. But it was just me. There was plenty to eat growing there. Except some of it wasn't really good for you. There weren't no birds, nor animals, nor trees neither, just low scrubby bushes. The island was way off the beaten path and trade routes. I think I must have been there for years, alone. There was no way to know how much time actually passed.
[2025/11/13 18:32] Rafa (01tataki): Tal lady Ubara good to see you
[2025/11/13 18:32] 01tataki Resident: (=>en) Tal lady Ubara good to see you
[2025/11/13 18:33] zCS: /me # [Mod] Quinn Zanzibar [RP] re-attached their meter.
[2025/11/13 18:33] Pele (kawahineaipohaku): is offline.
[2025/11/13 18:34] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): /me turns to speak now to Storm*:
I kinda liked it there on my private, little island. It was lonely, but I'd been alone before. At least the island was quiet and drama-free. There were caves to keep the rain off of me, and enough rain to fill freshwater pools. The climate was warm, and storms were few. I found out later that my island was way, way far out to sea, and that's why there were no birds. And with no birds to poop the seeds, thats why there were no trees. There were no trees or birds or animals, but there were abundant berry bushes and tubers and all sorts of the food that grows in dirt.
[2025/11/13 18:34] Relia Wulfloard (jaime.michalski): is offline.
[2025/11/13 18:34] Relia Wulfloard (jaime.michalski): is online.
[2025/11/13 18:35] John Savage (johnnyoldsmobile Adamczyk): entered chat range (17.29 m).
[2025/11/13 18:35] Storm (tradino): looks back into the narrators eyes, drawn in by her story.
[2025/11/13 18:35] Cuthwin -the Quiet- Wulfloard (Cuthwin): entered chat range (17.32 m).
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[2025/11/13 18:35] Mira (Llaurn): entered chat range (18.83 m).
[2025/11/13 18:35] Milena Orsino (saehen): entered chat range (19.27 m).
[2025/11/13 18:35] Relia Wulfloard (jaime.michalski): is offline.
[2025/11/13 18:35] Relia Wulfloard (jaime.michalski): is online.
[2025/11/13 18:35] zCS: /me # [Mod] WillaWindsor Resident switched from [Away] to [RP].
[2025/11/13 18:36] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): /me speaks the next lines to the tall man who recently arrived, and looks like he could catch fish with his speark*:
I learned to catch fish, but fishing was too much work to bother, and icky, with the guts and everything, baiting the hooks, yuck. Especially considering how much more easier food there was available. But, you get bored with the same fare every day - so eventually, I tried to eat anything that looked edible or smelled good.
[2025/11/13 18:36] Cuthwin -the Quiet- Wulfloard (Cuthwin): entered chat range (18.55 m).
[2025/11/13 18:36] Mira (llaurn): /me reaches back once Pheonix kneels and grasp her wrist. Tugging the smaller woman with a smile up close and indicates John's left. The side of the favorite or first of the house.
[2025/11/13 18:37] Hʀɪ́ᴍʀ Tᴇɴɢᴅᴜʀ (Quinn Zanzibar): entered chat range (19.20 m).
[2025/11/13 18:37] Ismenia Tengdur (Valeshkae): entered chat range (19.67 m).
[2025/11/13 18:37] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): /me 's facial expression changes to one of disgust and revulsion as I speak the next passage, facing the fountain, shifting back toward narrative voice:
However, some of the plants were not real good to eat. On some of the lower parts of the island, the ground water was too salty from the sea, I think, and the plants that grew there could make you very sick. There was one particular plant, that should have been quite good to eat. It was a pretty flower, growing from a large bulb - and flowers and bulbs are both generally edible.
[2025/11/13 18:37] Travis Sohl: entered chat range (18.33 m).
[2025/11/13 18:37] Verr (ZialeeKai): entered chat range (18.99 m).
[2025/11/13 18:38] Travis Sohl: /me went to pass and stopped when he saw John, "When you wish to continue running your mouth about my cafe, maybe show up for the challenge you whimpered and screamed about. Truly a bad look on you." he said to the man as he inclined his head to those gathered.
[2025/11/13 18:39] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): But this plant made me crazy, just from a small nibble. I saw things that were not there, could not be there. I saw dead spirits and a giant with one-eye in the middle of his head. I planned to never go near that terrible plant again.
[2025/11/13 18:39] Hʀɪ́ᴍʀ Tᴇɴɢᴅᴜʀ (Quinn Zanzibar): entered chat range (18.43 m).
[2025/11/13 18:39] Ismenia Tengdur (Valeshkae): entered chat range (19.19 m).
[2025/11/13 18:40] Verr (zialeekai): /me had told her Master about Him bad mouthing the cafe in front of the city and couldnt help but grin when her Master called Him out for the coward He was.
[2025/11/13 18:40] zCS: /me # [Mod] Pearl Peppermint [Combat] logged into the region.
[2025/11/13 18:40] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): /me brings the tone done to conversational with Skynn, figuring she probably knows men such as these, and it will show in her face when she thinks of them, and draw the other listeners in deeper*:
Until after the ship with all the men found my island.
They were rough men. Truly hardened-Warriors.
They had been returning home, from fighting a long war that ended in a longer siege.
[2025/11/13 18:40] zCS: /me # [Mod] Yukiko Niosaki [RP] logged into the region.
[2025/11/13 18:41] John Savage (johnnyoldsmobile.adamczyk): /me had a seat and continued with his bowl of sombi dessert , still using a quiva to eat with, scooping it up like the blade was a spoon and using the edge of the bowl . hed look back at travis " donot interupt the story, there are others besides us trying to enjoy it. i have been ill, tomorrow is fine by me"
[2025/11/13 18:42] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): When they thought they would finally be home after almost a decade away, with their ship loaded with plunder, and captive women of the city they had conquered - there was a storm.
This tempest tossed their ship, shredded their sails. and left them lost. The soft, city-women that they had enslaved all died.
[2025/11/13 18:42] Travis Sohl: /me looked to the sky a moment, "Considering I have been waiting for you to show for nearly a hand, I have things to tend to. I don't run on your time. I had waited for you to show your face and instead you just run your mouth like a woman. I don't honor women in a challenge." wasn't his persona being judged it was Johns. "Be well." he said as he left the area.
[2025/11/13 18:43] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): /me lowers my voice even quieter, moving closer to Ailine, speaking to her, as if in the deepest confidence*
These great, battle-hardened warriors were completely lost, and near death from starvation and dehydration, when they came upon my island.
Of course, I had seen the ship long before they got close enough to see me. Naturally, I hid from these men. I knew how it would go if they found me.
[2025/11/13 18:43] zCS: /me # [Mod] WillaWindsor Resident [RP] detached their meter.
[2025/11/13 18:44] Skyrn (geegee2016): /me She looked at the Mistress as she was speaking to her and then nodded.
[2025/11/13 18:44] ᴡɪʟʟᴀ (WillaWindsor): entered chat range (18.56 m).
[2025/11/13 18:44] Ailine Molden (keim.urqhart): shudders iat the thought of her plight
[2025/11/13 18:44] Jasmine Venandi - Texan (bloodwolfe1996): is offline.
[2025/11/13 18:45] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): /me moves back toward the fountain, and speaks louder now, as if with bravado, addressing Ubara and letting her beauty and pride fuel my confidant voice*:
Fortunately, they had no idea to expect a lone woman to be on an island in the middle of nowhere, and they weren't looking. But I knew that sooner or later, they probably would find me.
[2025/11/13 18:46] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): /me crouches a bit, taking a few creeping-steps towards Abraham, pantomiming the narrative*:
In the dark of night, I sneaked around their camp at night to learn what I could, to listen to them talking and boasting in their tents. I realized that they would strip the island bare, before they got on their ship and went onwards. I'd be choosing between starvation if I stayed hidden, and slavery if I didn't. And not a very pleasant collar either, with all those men and just me.
[2025/11/13 18:47] Ailine Molden (keim.urqhart): /me sheaths the previous weapon and draws his bow...
[2025/11/13 18:47] Ailine Molden (keim.urqhart): /me sheaths the previous weapon and draws his bow...
[2025/11/13 18:47] Abraham Jacobson (abrahamjacobs2): /me eyes rise listening to her
[2025/11/13 18:47] لąʍҽʂ βօʂաҽӀӀ (james.eton): is offline.
[2025/11/13 18:48] աιʅʅ աσʅϝɱιҽɾ (Willilicious Georgette): entered chat range (18.81 m).
[2025/11/13 18:48] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): /me turns around, now addressing the entire-group with narrative-voice*:
[2025/11/13 18:48] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): I listened to them all night, their boasting and their ribald-tales and their melancholy - and I came to know these men, and what had happened to them. They were warriors, in truth. They were tough, strong men who had endured terror and survived hardship and the deaths of half the men who had set out with them. They were men who could face the harshest wind, the tallest waves, the greatest sea-monsters and not blink an eye, just tighten their grip on their sword and shield.
[2025/11/13 18:50] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): /me back up a few paces to stand near the handsome young man*:
Observing them from hiding, and listening to them in their tents at night, it was easy to discern who was their Captain and Leader.
[2025/11/13 18:50] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): He was handsome, strong, and decisive. He had curly brown hair and he wore a trimmed beard just on his jaws and chin. He had piercing pale-blue eyes, like an atoll-bay at sunrise.
His muscles were like heavy chains, but he moved like a dancer. Grace and power. The courage of his kingship. He was loyal to his men, and they to him.
[2025/11/13 18:51] John Savage (johnnyoldsmobile.adamczyk): /me smiled over at phoenix , then to mira . the part where the man uses courage was his favorite part do far
[2025/11/13 18:52] Hʀɪ́ᴍʀ Tᴇɴɢᴅᴜʀ (Quinn Zanzibar): entered chat range (18.22 m).
[2025/11/13 18:52] Ismenia Tengdur (Valeshkae): entered chat range (19.11 m).
[2025/11/13 18:53] Storm (tradino): suddenly thinks of someone but is unable to really grasp the memory.
[2025/11/13 18:53] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): /me approaches Skyrn again, and addresses her quietly, thinking it likely everyone can imagine her doing something like this*:
On their third night on my island, I snuck into the captain's tent, naked and already wet. I woke him with a quiet whisper in his ear, and a two soft hands stroking his cock. At first, he may have thought I was just a dream, or a sea-sprite. You might say that I charmed him, or bewitched him. But it did not stop him from using me well, and I, having been alone too long, responded equally well.
[2025/11/13 18:54] zCS: /me # [Mod] Stone Wulluf [RP] logged into the region.
[2025/11/13 18:54] ᴡɪʟʟᴀ (willawindsor): /me scrunches her face up at the tale now.. frowning, she'd step back.
[2025/11/13 18:55] John Savage (johnnyoldsmobile.adamczyk): /me chuckled " this story took a twist "
[2025/11/13 18:55] Red (nudenaughtybabygirl): is online.
[2025/11/13 18:55] zCS: /me # [Mod] NudeNaughtyBabyGirl Resident [RP] logged into the region.
[2025/11/13 18:55] Hʀɪ́ᴍʀ Tᴇɴɢᴅᴜʀ (quinn.zanzibar): /me grins, "A good one"
[2025/11/13 18:55] Mira (llaurn): /me chuckles as she listens
[2025/11/13 18:55] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): /me addresses Kati now, speaking matter-of-factly, as if things like this happened every day, knowing her discomfort will add depth*:
I stayed with the Handsome-Captain, mostly in his tent, protected by him and serving him, earning his trust, and entertaining the other men sometimes with songs or dance. I couldn't possibly serve all of them, and otherwise would cause dissension or favoritism - so I served only the Captain. The others, I cooked for them, and I cleaned their weapons, and I sang. I made up new songs and stories.
[2025/11/13 18:56] Ismenia Tengdur (valeshkae): /me snapped her gaze to the storyteller, her eyes taking on that heated look. One hand went around her Masters leg, stroking up and down. When the story changed from person to person, she leaned in, listening intently.
[2025/11/13 18:57] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): /me speaks to Mira now, almost like telling her a secret*:
On the third day I was with him, when I had earned their trust, I told this Captain that I could make beer from the flowers and roots that grew on the island. The men were delighted.
[2025/11/13 18:57] Hʀɪ́ᴍʀ Tᴇɴɢᴅᴜʀ (quinn.zanzibar): /me rumbles softly with pleasure as Nia strokes his muscled leg, grinning down at her before returning his attention to the storyteller, glad he came by to listen for a bit.
[2025/11/13 18:57] Ailine Molden (keim.urqhart): Looks down and thinks of what the woman in the story went through
[2025/11/13 18:58] Mira (llaurn): /me looks up at her a smile as sweet as pure sin curls her lips. Waggling dark brows at Kimba.
[2025/11/13 18:58] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): /me speaks the next line to Hrimr, as he looks like he could a stein of ale about now*
[2025/11/13 18:58] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): Three days later, the beer was ready. At first it made them drunk and happy.
[2025/11/13 18:59] Amyr Gorzilla Mahalah Ryu (AmirMahalah): entered chat range (18.31 m).
[2025/11/13 18:59] zCS: /me # [Mod] TwistedTreasure Resident [RP] logged into the region.
[2025/11/13 18:59] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): But, after about an ahn, they became unable to stand, and they began to see things that were not really there, and they could only crawl on the ground like swine, and make grunting noises like animals, and forget they were men. For I had used the flowers and bulbs of that terrible plant that had made me sick, in my beer.
[2025/11/13 19:00] Owen Vlahos Glas OdinGautr (clevelandbooker): is online.
[2025/11/13 19:00] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): shoulders, as if instructing her how to do this*:
I had put out troughs of beer, and the tarsk-men guzzled it, and now were content to lie in mud puddles of their own urine, laughing and snorting. Even the Captain.
[2025/11/13 19:01] Owen Vlahos Glas OdinGautr (clevelandbooker): is offline.
[2025/11/13 19:01] Ismenia Tengdur (valeshkae): /me widens her eyes, pursing her lips, while her hand massages his bare leg. Oh she loved being able to touch him like this. Kimba definitely had her attention, on the story.
[2025/11/13 19:01] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): When they woke from their stupor, the first thing they did was guzzle more beer. Except the handsome Captain. While he slept, I had tied him up securely, dragged him to one of my caves, cleaned him up and began to give him water
[2025/11/13 19:02] John Savage (johnnyoldsmobile.adamczyk): /me looked at his dessert, then the ale, then mira. the story had drawn john in and he couldnt help but wonder just a little
[2025/11/13 19:02] Red (NudeNaughtyBabyGirl): entered chat range (16.28 m).
[2025/11/13 19:02] Kaellaed Rhode: is online.
[2025/11/13 19:02] zCS: /me # [Mod] LuluLyteOhnaka Resident switched from [RP] to [Away].
[2025/11/13 19:03] Mira (llaurn): /me turns her head and looks up at John. Oh those eyes where the perfection of angelic expression. But that smile, on indeed it was a lop sided rather wicked one. Then she waggled her brows at him.
[2025/11/13 19:03] Hʀɪ́ᴍʀ Tᴇɴɢᴅᴜʀ (quinn.zanzibar): /me rumbles out a low chuckle seeing John examine his food and drink, winking to the other man, "Makes ya wonder what the lasses put in our consumables sometimes"
[2025/11/13 19:03] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): /me moves over to stand close behind Ubara, looking out at the whole group again, and addressing them with narrative stage-voice*:
I used his wooden mast until we were both exhausted.
If I wanted, I could now slit the throats of the tarsk-men, and have the Handsome-Captain as my thrall. Burn their ship for cookfires!
[2025/11/13 19:03] Red (nudenaughtybabygirl): Greetings Masters and My Mistress and Mistresses
[2025/11/13 19:04] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): But, in the morning, I was rudely interrupted when the God of the Sea, Poiseiden, came walking out of the sea, and the Goddess Athena landed from the sky. Athena told me that she had put me there, and Poiseiden had brought Ulysees the Ubar of Ithaca, there, to settle a bet between the Gods.
[2025/11/13 19:04] Muse Steele (muse.triellis): /me turned to the story teller as she drew near, listening with keen interest to the tale
[2025/11/13 19:04] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): The Gods had argued about who was more resourceful, men or women. Athena had offered odds, betting Poiseiden that a lone woman could best a shipload of his best men. Poiseiden had to pay off his wager, a promise that no hurricane would ever touch Athena's city of Athens. Athena rewarded me with promise to grant any one wish.
[2025/11/13 19:05] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): I was sore tempted to wish to have Ulysees always as my slave, but one tires of eating the same fare every day. Plus, if I made him into a thrall, he wouldn't be the man I admired enough to fuck in the first-place.
[2025/11/13 19:05] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): So I wished Athena to take me somewhere where there were trees and birds and animals in abundance, where I could remain forever free.
And there is only one place like that. Amongst the Panther-Girls running wild, in the vast Northern Forests of Gor.
[2025/11/13 19:05] Ismenia Tengdur (valeshkae): /me was glad she didn't know how to make Ale, but she knew how to serve it. A soft low chuckle could be heard, listening to this story. Then, what? Who?
[2025/11/13 19:05] ᴡɪʟʟᴀ (willawindsor): /me listened and felt nervous when the story teller telling of frightening things she is quite familiar with, comes to stand near. She knows a thing or two of filth and drunken sea men. Listens and tries not to relive the trauma of her life as a she-urt. But when the story teller speaks of names she is not familiar with, Poseidon, Athena.. who are these... she'd listen on
[2025/11/13 19:05] KAHIKIAN COLLAR: You are now a owner on this collar
[2025/11/13 19:06] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): /me curtsies
[2025/11/13 19:06] Ailine Molden (keim.urqhart): Smiles a secret wistful smile at the story.
[2025/11/13 19:06] Mira (llaurn): "Wonderful!!!!"
[2025/11/13 19:06] Ailine Molden (keim.urqhart): Claps loudly
[2025/11/13 19:06] Hʀɪ́ᴍʀ Tᴇɴɢᴅᴜʀ (quinn.zanzibar): /me applauds the story and the teller of it.
[2025/11/13 19:06] Muse Steele (muse.triellis): /me applauds loudly! "Well done!"
[2025/11/13 19:06] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): Circe's Tale of the Isle of Tarsks
[2025/11/13 19:07] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): /me curtsies
[2025/11/13 19:07] Ismenia Tengdur (valeshkae): /me moves her hand and applauds "What a great story, Mistress!"
[2025/11/13 19:07] John Savage (johnnyoldsmobile.adamczyk): /me set the ale and dessert down and applauded gently " that was fine story telling. some of the best ive heard. "
[2025/11/13 19:08] Storm (tradino): applauds the story teller, smilig at her. "Well told!2
[2025/11/13 19:08] zCS: /me # [Mod] Alluring Waggletail [Combat] logged into the region.
[2025/11/13 19:08] Storm (tradino): stands though, it had become late. "I wish you all well!"
[2025/11/13 19:08] Hʀɪ́ᴍʀ Tᴇɴɢᴅᴜʀ (quinn.zanzibar): /me jingles the coins in his pouch a bit, "I heard there's to be an auction..."
[2025/11/13 19:09] Abraham Jacobson (abrahamjacobs2): brillant
[2025/11/13 19:09] Abraham Jacobson (abrahamjacobs2): Thank you Lady Kimba
[2025/11/13 19:09] kimba Molden (giannia.rossini): Thank you all for attending. Sharing great stories is it's own reward. Maybe I will see some of you again at the Winter Fair.
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