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100th Article, "How Goreans Mourn", by Arealius 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, Gor is Copyrighted by John Norman 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. How Goreans Mourn By Arealius of Port Olni I mark the year by the ache in my chest and the way the river light falls differently on the stones. It has been one year since the Ubara—Lady Lucy, free companion to Ubar Jarek—stepped beyond the circle of our days. The grief has softened at the edges, but it still has a cent...

The Battle of the Fayeen River: A Tale of the Tuchuk

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  This Gorean Fan Fiction was generated using 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   The Chronicles of Arealius the Scribe The Battle of the Fayeen River I, Arealius the Scribe, shall recount the tale of the Battle of the Fayeen River, where Marlenus the Younger led our brave Ar Warriors in battle against the barbarous Tuchuk tribes.  Our Tarn squadron, scouting ahead, spotted a migration of several Tuchuk wagon lines moving eastward toward the Fayeen River. The Tarnsmen determined that the Tuchuk and their allied tribes were heading to the river basin to water their massive herds of bosk cattle. Marlenus, ever the master strategist, saw an opportunity to flank the Tuchuk and trap them with their backs to the river. He hastened the army's pace, and we marched toward the Fayeen, our sights set on takin...