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The Pani Enigma, By Arealius the Sailor, Scribe of Port Olni

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This Gorean Fan Fiction and Images were generated using  Microsoft Copilot . Customs, and values may not align with modern societal standards or moral principles. Please note that the Gorean Saga is a fictional series, and its world, This manuscript was developed by the author with the assistance of AI tools. Microsoft Copilot used for drafting support, language refinement, and idea exploration. All intellectual contributions, narrative decisions, and final edits are the sole work of the author. AI was employed strictly as a tool, not as a co‑author, and its role is disclosed here in accordance with publishing integrity standards. Gor is Copyrighted by John Norman The Pani Enigma  By Arealius the Sailor, Scribe of Port Olni I set this entry down tonight with the sense that I am finally beginning to understand just how far the world stretches—not in geography alone, but in the minds and laws of the peoples who inhabit it. The lantern beside me flickers in the draft, and as it...

The Story of Froggy, by Arealius the Sailor, Scribe of Port Olni

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  This Gorean Fan Fiction and Images were generated using Microsoft Copilot . Customs, and values may not align with modern societal standards or moral principles. Please note that the Gorean Saga is a fictional series, and its world, This manuscript was developed by the author with the assistance of AI tools Microsoft Copilot) used for drafting support, language refinement, and idea exploration. All intellectual contributions, narrative decisions, and final edits are the sole work of the author. AI was employed strictly as a tool, not as a co‑author, and its role is disclosed here in accordance with publishing integrity standards. Gor is Copyrighted by John Norman   The Story of Froggy Dedicated to a particular and peculiarly endearing bondmaiden.  By Arealius the Sailor, Scribe of Port Olni I was young when I first sailed the Thassa —too young, too soft, and far too eager to believe that a scribe’s training would shield me from the ugliness of the world. I boarded th...