My Gor is the Gor of my Master! It's the city of Turia, his homestone. It's the great Turia, the tall white walls, the opulent buildings with dancers and jugglers int he streets. The Turian Guards on top of the gates, pacing in protection. It's so much to me. It's the gardens of Saphris with the jungle like vines, the smell of water from the wells.. the sounds the water makes as it rushes through the plains. The tarns overhead with their watchful eyes and most important .. the PEOPLE! The Free of Turia filled with character and honor .. the kajira, giggling and willing to help at any time. kindra has been so lucky to have spent 18 years in her Master's home- Turia! What's yours?
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