Welcome to Vanir’s Fjord, Torvaldsland
This is the Steading of Jarl Kurzon and His Family.
Located in a fold tucked between two majestic mountains,
the only approach is by sea. As Y/you sail slowly up the Fjord
the glint of Steel flashes
from the cliffs overhead…
Y/you realize that Y/your arrival has been noted
and Y/your reception will depend on Y/your reasons for coming here.
The Jarl’s Rule is simple
A/all are welcome here… but know this…
Here it Matters not W/who Y/you WERE
But W/who Y/you ARE…
Dual/Multiple personas are basis for expulsion.
This is Gor.
Welcome to the far North of the continent.
The Torvalslanders are much like the ancient Vikings of Earth.
They are wary of the Priest-Kings and their caste of Initiates,
but worship the real Gods of the Their People, Odin and Thor.
They are Rarius and Raiders, Their ships plundering as They see fit.
But when not raiding They live mostly the life of farmers and fishermen,
but many other Castes can be found here.
They are a proud and strong People, quick to anger, but quick to joviality.
This is the land of the Thing.
Also of The Kurii, who are fond of harassing the Torvaldslanders.
We are ever vigilant of invasion by these intelligent beast-rivals for the planet.
This is the land of the white snow sleen and the river tharlarion.
The bond-maids with long silken hair, dressed in white woolen kirtles,
service the Jarls of the Great Hall.
Thralls work the fields and take care of the herds of bosk and verr
that graze on the grass of the impoverished soil.
The winters are long and cold. The summers short and warm,
filled with bright Northern flowers.
The fields of winter Sa-Tarna are often evident wherever tillable soil is found.
The Farmers also answer the call of the black arrow sent in times of WAR
for each Man is a Jarl within the reach of His axe.
The trees grow stunted and twisted, but the great northern forest,
where the wild Panther Girls live, is just to the south.
The snowy mountains are fantastic and the ice flows are many.
The land is harsh and demands much, like the People Who inhabit it.
The People are not so trusting of Strangers
but are fiercely loyal to those They accept as Friend.
This is Gor
where the word Stranger and Enemy is the same word.
Gor is not fair. Gor is simply Gor.
As Y/you sail in from the sea of Thassa,
Y/you see the sleek Serpent Ships of the Jarl and His Men.
Landing upon the rocky shoreline, Y/you approach a low building within a palisade.
This is the Great Hall of the Jarl Kurzon.
Smoke is curling from the ever-burning fires of the hearth.
This is a great hall, made from the precious wood that is prized
by those of Torvaldsland, which means the “Gift of Thor”.
Y/you knock upon the massive double doors and are greeted.
We invite all Goreans to visit with Us and share a bowl of mead or ale.
The bond-maids here work hard but they play hard as well.
We ask that before visiting Us, especially for those new to Gor,
that Y/you visit this webpage for this room.
Y/you will find many useful things to help keep Y/you alive.
We also have a Message Board to post items of interest to this room.
At the far end of the Great Hall sits The Jarl…
To His Right is a figure recognizable by most People on Gor,
the Lady Nyx, Banker of Gor…She is The Jarl’s Woman
Looming behind the Jarl, a huge axe held loosely, is His Overseer,......…
Nothing escapes His eyes as He watches You…
Along the sides of the hall are
many trophies and items collected from all over Gor,
Beside the Jarl's Woman Y/you see the Haruspex, Cassandra,
Once of the Plains, and now a trusted Advisor.
All Torvaldslander's FW are respected
for They are an integral part of Our society.
For here, away from the PKs and under Odin’s Law,
the rules are somewhat different...
but this is still GOR.
Moving quickly across the hall can be seen the tantalizing forms
of the many beautiful and willing bond-maids.
You are waved forward to the seat of Honour across from the Jarl
“Welcome To Our Home…Enter in Peace and with Honour”
This site is always under construction, please be patient Until the Gor Construction Company (Webpage Division) can get the Foreman's nose out of the paga long enough to get back to work.
WARNING These pages contain adult material and theme.
...Enter... "CHOOSE" ....Exit...
All Quotes used with the express verbal permission of Mr. John Norman 06/21/99
If you are offended by this, or are under 18 years of age,
you should NOT proceed further.
You have been warned...For those not sure, click here For those that wish to proceed, these pages make extensive Use of the "Viking" font.If You do not have it, it can be down loaded from Fontessa Fonts & Dingbats at www.geocities.com/SoHo/2000/font
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