One day I received a shocking message from one of my informants in Venna. I was handed an original letter from one of Venna's leader, in which the downfall of the city had already been planned and decided.

Well, I won't wait for the city to turn to ashes, but act in good time, especially since a new reporter has recently been working in the HQ and another one in Port Kar. I'll tell you more about that later, another story.

So I boarded the ship and was looking for a new location for a GMG HQ.
in the hurry i didn't know in which direction the ship was heading and when i woke up after a restless night below deck i was surprised to find myself in the north again. The ship stopped at a small island in northern Thassa.
Whispers Island!

Is it a sign of Freya that I ended up here in the north of my origins?
I got off the ship and threw the veil into the water. Finally breathe freely again..

Thanks Freya!!!!!!!!!

So, as fate and the gods demanded of me, I decided to anchor here and open my new headquarters. Negotiations with the jarl of the island, Leonidas Carton, were quickly done to everyone's satisfaction.
Leonidas gave me a huge house for my headquarters and I chose a small house for my home. It's enough for me because it's just for rest and I have to work through most nights anyway.

After a short time, I also saw some residents of Venna, how their new home was being built here on the island, many have already fled because word got around behind closed doors about what will happen to Venna.
Some have also fled the machinations of the new administrator.
The administrator and his wife Tenka were already on the island as spies and checked who lived where or went where.
The two should rather take care of their own problem, Tenka has returned pregnant after her kidnapping and Argos has hastily taken over his ward as FC. He will raise a bastard and make that bastard his successor, a criminal's child!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

But let's let people live their lives as long as they let us live ours, which unfortunately isn't always the case. The controlling power of Argos and his kind is great and will destroy any city in the long run.
Only those who stand up and don't accept being manipulated by such people can be proud of themselves with their heads held high.

But now to another experience.
I have already written that GMG has finally found two very capable reporters, Lady Sasha and Sir Yuki.
It was planned to open a branch in Imperial Ar, but this was abandoned after a few days.
The Ubar Marlenus gave much power to his Kaijiae, who went about as his queens of Sheba. Their "aesthetic sense" didn't appeal to my GMG logo and they offered an open house style that was more reminiscent of a pavilion than a newspaper office building.
this building had 6 arched entrances but not a single window.

In my desperation i hung curtains on which you could close and was protected from prying eyes, but as soon as these curtains were hanging i was asked to remove them because the "aesthetic eye" of the kajira swelled.
The next day, I found all my company logos in the trash, but there was a plain sign above the door that said Gorean Moons Gazette.
Nowhere near was a my company logo and it was a very bad fake. But that was the decisive factor in closing the branch as soon as it was opened, also canceled all other contracts with this city and Lady Sasha went to Port Kar as Head of Branch.

Yes, it should be added that in the imperial Ar Lady Sasha, a free woman from the blue caste, was supposed to live in a house in the slums next to the brothel. Lady Sasha was more than outraged by this action and refused to move in there.
The oh so glorious Ar lets the high caste citizens live in the slums, congratulations, !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!