Stories by Tracker of Gor: August 2026

I stepped into a tavern before going home to Mena. Niketas hadn’t said that I couldn’t go to taverns, just that I couldn’t go yesterday on my way home from the jail. The tavern was dark and the patrons were subdued, speaking to each other in low voices and whispers. Many of them stopped speaking as I walked through the door, looking at me as I sought a place to have paga. I did not see any paga slaves and I went to the paga attendant at the bar. There was a tense energy in this tavern and I decided to leave and go to another.

The walk to Tickling Curlies wasn’t far and I decided to get a drink in its tavern since it was close. This was my second time in the paga section of the large manor and the patrons here seemed subdued as well. I sat on a floor cushion at an empty low table and immediately a large bosomed brunette paga slave kneIt next to me to take my order. Four men at a table next to mine had stopped talking when I sat down. After I ordered and received my paga, they began to speak again. I wondered how many of the patrons here were also staying in rented rooms like me. I wondered if high quality taverns like this one, which offered nice rooms, had a high ratio of guests who were not residents of the city.

Tuesday, 4 August 2026

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