The Banners of Rondvik

I was very proud of lara. And I bet her Jarl is also swelling with pride. She did a grand job with the banners for the Village. Now we all can stand and show or colors with pride. Kudos to you lara.

(2) Before Gor

Sitting here with marking stick in hand, I try to recall how my life was before I came to Gor. This counter-Earth.
I remember it being simple with a repeating daily routine, that I lived for a majority of my life. Upon my home world, I guess it would be known as, since these Goreans calls it differ. They pronounce it as Urth, not Earth. But, I'm trailing off subject here.
Anyways, I was known as an American, born and raised upon a small plot of farmland, my family had owned for many years. Each day, I start out long before dawn, tending to my chores. Making sure all the animals were fed and their stalls or cages were clean.
After cleaning and freshing up, I head into town to the local diner, where I work as a waitress up til after the lunch rush. Then, I head off to school. That's right, I was a college student. My major was History, but I took a secondary major course of Dancing, that I so enjoyed doing. I felt so free and female, as my body sways sensually. It also makes me forget about the everyday stress that I tend to put up with, as I went through my routine like clockwork.
But now, all of that is in my past life, since  the cool ring of steel, rests about my throat. For as of now, here upon this world, unlike any other, a whole new life has began.