"Nyte Wine and Whispers, " A Poem of Var-Kor Nyte Wine
This Gorean Fan Fiction was generated using CoPilot and MetaAI. Please note that the Gorean Saga is a fictional series, and its world, customs, and values may not align with modern societal standards or moral principles. Gor is Copyrighted by John Norman 🍷 Nyte Wine and Whispers In the Eighth Month of the Year 10,175 Contasta Ar by Arealius of Port Olni Beneath the stars of Var-Kor’s dome, Where lanterns flicker and travelers roam, Two scribes arrived, their scrolls at rest, To taste the city’s wine and jest. The air was crisp, the sky aglow, With constellations set in snow. A wine shop beckoned, warm and wide, Where warriors drank and secrets hide. They entered soft, the man all gray, With eyes like steel and beard of clay. The woman veiled, with gaze demure, Yet lips that hinted at allure. A kajira came with hips that swayed, Her tray a feast, her smile well-played. She knelt with grace, her voice a song, And offered wine both deep and strong. “Nyte Wine, Mast...