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       Solo Fair Rp
       By: Nyah691 Date: February 1, 2020, 9:58 am
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       (06/18/19 11:34 am)
       dagger [Nyah’s]
       Dagger's Rules
       Restricted
       Hulneth, PoD
       -- is upon the Street of Coins where Merchants extend loans and
       exchange the coinage and bank notes of various cities --
       says to ALL: The market always filled me with great awe. It was
       this place where people from every corner of Gor could come and
       enjoy various games and competitions, participate in Caste
       discussions, make an offering to their gods and if that wasn’t
       enough, there were endless merchant booths with items for
       purchase and the tavern and central tent where the free could
       enjoy food and drink and entertainment put on by slaves. The
       fair had slaves of its own, which were rented to serve the free
       and the free often traveled with their own slaves, making the
       fair one place where no free man or woman would have to serve
       themselves. I loved the fair, although I did not like the crowds
       that came along with it.
       Currently, I found myself on the Street of Coins. I probably
       knew the Fair-grounds as well as the streets of Port Kar or now,
       Hulneth. I had a penchant for memorisation, especially that of
       streets, and I could probably afford that to the Master-Slaver
       Athir, who trained me and the games he would have the
       slave-trainer play with me. I still recalled those too, and it
       had been eons since I was that young lass. It was a bit after
       mid-day and the streets were already getting crowded. Children
       squawked for their parents to buy this or that, an attendant
       slave would hush them diligently while the parents managed
       purchases on their own, directing slaves to bring the items to a
       wagon or tent, to be later loaded in a wagon for their
       destination. Meanwhile, I hugged the shadows like an apparition,
       moving in my quiet, stealthy, graceful way. I had learned long,
       long ago that we were not seen unless we wanted to be seen and
       that the tricks to successful stealth was not in the manner of
       gait or by travelling at night, but using the shadows to your
       advantage and remaining invisible. i had perfected remaining
       invisible and it was often just enough where i could handle the
       crowds of the Fair.
       (06/18/19 11:49 am)
       dagger [Nyah’s]
       Dagger's Rules
       Restricted
       Hulneth, PoD
       -- is upon the Street of Coins where Merchants extend loans and
       exchange the coinage and bank notes of various cities --
       says to ALL: The streets were also a perfect venue for
       eaves-dropping. Of course, I had long since come to call it
       casual observations of the Free. Much of my youth and
       young-adult in my slavery had been listening to what the Free
       discussed and they typically had little concern for what a slave
       might overhear. We were slaves and not in a position to use this
       information. Of course the Free knew of slaves, like me, who
       were trained in listening, but there were no obvious signs of
       such a slave, so what was a Free person to do? Ask every slave
       within ear-shot if they were observing? No. That would be silly.
       And so, Free took up the talk now and retaliate later type of
       attitude should they find themselves on the unpleasant side of
       being eaves-dropped on. This was fine for me, as it was
       unlikely, even in the after event, that they would know who
       precisely over-heard them. I was just a shadow, and I was good
       at what I did.
       There was quite a gathering in one portion of the street. A
       vendor that I could not quite see, had a gathering of at least
       25 or so, and my one disadvantage, at times, was my very tiny
       stature. This was often an advantage, for being mistaken for a
       young, green, slave, made it easier to avoid detection. However,
       presently, I was at a loss as to why so many had gathered around
       this one vendor and I was glancing this way and that, to see if
       there was a way to get between Free, or possibly higher up, that
       I might see what was going on but they were packed in like
       sardines, which only made the curiosity burn that much hotter. I
       frowned and was just about to turn and head back to my
       Mistress’s tent when…
       (06/18/19 12:07 pm)
       dagger [Nyah’s]
       Dagger's Rules
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       Hulneth, PoD
       -- is upon the Street of Coins where Merchants extend loans and
       exchange the coinage and bank notes of various cities --
       says to ALL: There was a chorus of laughter, preceded by a huge
       poof of feathers. I could not see where it came from but saw the
       feathers shoot upward into the air and then gently, find their
       way to the ground. An eyebrow shot upwards, because that was the
       odd sort of sight to see on the Street of Coins, which was your
       typical merchant paradise. The chorus of laughter only further
       impressed the idea of magician or story-teller, but again, what
       were they doing on this street of all streets? Also, it was kind
       of early for these shenanigans. The sun was still high overhead
       and this was entertainment that was afforded a prestigious slot
       of evening, where there more patrons enjoying the cooler, night
       air. Now, I was determined. I wriggled my way through here and
       squeezed through there; stood on tippy-toes trying to stretch
       myself as far as I could to garner a peek. This might be worth
       telling my Mistress about. It seemed my effort would be in vain,
       unable to get a better view, even as I moved closer. Then, a
       free woman with a rather padded posterior, finally moved and I
       saw. A Magician with dark skin, like the men and woman of
       Schendi. He was performing for the enjoyment of these patrons.
       It was out of character for most performers here but I
       appreciated it. I grinned wide as I saw him continue to
       enrapture the crowds with a bird in a beautiful gilded cage, a
       black, silk cloth and before I knew it or understood it, two
       birds appeared in the cage and then three. Too soon for me, he
       was finished, bowing respectively at the crowd and setting the
       birds free to the oooh’s and aaaah’s of the gathering.
       #Post#: 508--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Solo Fair Rp
       By: Nyah691 Date: February 1, 2020, 9:59 am
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       Very interesting my girl.. I passed  along that street  but
       missed the  entertainer...yet  word was  about the Fair  of How
       well his tricks were ...we would speak  on this  when back in
       Hulneth
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