Tribal Sprit

"Sammie-Ma what are you drawing?" Dom asked as she leaned over the little
Drule teacher come maid come dancer.
It is of Lotor in our traditional warrior dance dress for the Festival of
Light."
"Festival of Light? I have never heard if it.
"Child if the king had his way no one would hear of it again. Traditionally
this is not for persons from other worlds, but knowing Lotor you may be able
to attend this years. If it were not for Lotor the People of the Ten Tribes
would rebel against the king! The mighty Zarcon feels the old tribal
traditions of this region are beneath his stature. There is so much about
Zarcon Lotor and I have held from you girls.
The festival takes place when the Ten Tribes and the chiefs and warriors
gather in the state of Gahala on the West. That is the original land of the
Drules in this sector."
"I did not know that Ma."
Every year during growing season when we still had one the ten tribes would
gather together and dance for the Gods. Our land was a jewel child. and as
some of you know new growth has been seen on in the delta region as of the
last three years. Yes, three years after Lotor started the traditional
festival again! Grandmother use to tell me of chief Sincline. All very dark
blue violet, and handsome. Similar in color to Dargon. The original Drules
were a very dark violet color no blue what so ever.
" Like the snotty ambassador Ma "Intaya said.
" Yes, and that is why he acts that way. The decentness of the original race
are very careful as to not soil there blood with any of the blue or gray
Drules."
" Sounds like Hither to me Ma." said Tam as she sat down to look at the
drawing.
" The human dictator of old twenty century earth?" Samara said.
" How do you know of him." eyed Moonie.
"I did teach at one time. Art and culture run hand in hand girls. But the
Drules in the Hazar sector were the ones who started the war to purify the
Drules. A master race so to speak."
" Ma are they not blue also?" Tam spoke with discuses
"They most certainly are but their eyes are red not gold. The violet Drules
are the original Drules as I said all of the research points to this fact. But
the Hazar Drules would have non of this. They felt they were superior. Their
history is filled with tales of war and conquest down though the centuries,
75% of it among themselves!
We people of Gahala are still feeling the repercussions of that war we had
with those people to this day. In fact girls that is why you are here. Lotor
like the rest of the Drule male population is so persistent in their pursuing
women of all types because we are a people on the edge of extinction! Yes,
Lotor loves all of you but if there were more Drule women there would be more
of his own kind here to.
" I wondered why there was only two Drules in his harem Ma." said Valeta.
"I see you have seen the new girl V. She is from the deep gray people of the
southern lands. Her father approved of Lotor. So she like some of you is a
princess too. They to are also very careful not to mix with the blue Drules
but the situation has caused them to even reconsider. They lost half of their
population in the war also. Lotor wants so much to father many children. "
" But Ma he has several children. I have seen three of them." Gina
interjected.
"But three children do not make a nation. Our greatest minds in spiritual
matters and science say it will take each man having at least ten children to
make a difference in our population So many women among our people are sterile
for the aftermath of the war. After my incarceration I was placed into the
Kings harem. Zarcon felt is would be a waste to send me to a real prison. The
dirty feel one has as Zarcon looks upon you I know very well. He was not as
ugly then as he is now girls. Yet his mind and sprit were polluted and ugly
one could sense it in his presence. Come now girls let us not dwell of things
of darkness.
" I hurts for you to think about the old days does it not Ma?" Dom asked.
"Yes, it does girls."

Any one interested in seeing the drawing please "E" me. The meaning of Lotors
feathered costume can be explained by any one of the scribes. If you wish to
take this on.
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Tribal Sprit # 2: The Warrior Caste

"Yes, it does hurt. My caste is all but gone. Samara said.
"Caste?" Valeta asked. Remembering the Indians of ancient earth.
"Yes, V. some Gahala Drules have been bread to perform certain functions in society. Have you not noticed how tall and powerful most of the Drule men you have seen so far are. And have you not wondered why I am so short in comparison to Queen Merla?"
" Now that you say that Ma I have wondered," said Tam still eyeing the drawing of Lotor.
"For centuries only the strongest men and boys were chosen to become warriors. This is a tradition, the warriors were even fed types of food to build strength and endurance. Their business was to protect the tribe and keep order.
After several generations the warriors begin to marry their daughters to sons of other warriors. So within our society a race of genetically bread Drules arose. As we who study history know some of this superior caste begin to abuse other with their power. No longer protecting the people they were born to care for. As time went by they became the ruling class. The rest of the Drules were left to the duties of the society in general. Not all of the chieftains abused their power over others. Many chiefs were loved and were loved by their fellow warriors, scholars, clerics, farmers, merchants and the like.
There is another tradition among us. Soldiers of this sector did not attack villages and cities. Fighting took place out in the fields and in space. But the Drules of Hazar changed this with their unscrupulous tactics of battle. with only a few soldiers to guard the cities the Hazarians moved in and destroyed many towns and cities. Religious and cultural centers were leveled to the ground. Many of our great scholars died. The poison the Hazarians placed in our water killed many regular Drules.
" So how did you culture survive Ma? Moonie asked.
" The warriors were educated in more than the art of battle Moonie," Kakyuu spoke up. "My people have a similar tradition too."
" Correct Kakyuu, the chief made sure the sons and daughters were taught in all ways which made them the most all around educated ones of our race. Lotor is a fine example, he is not a brainless hulk hell bent on battle. That is why the I taught in the academy. I was use to being looked down upon, not for my caste mind you."
At this several of the girls laughed and Samara smiled her self too.
"So the warriors survived the war by their sheer strength alone. I am from a family of teachers and craftsmen. I chose to become a dancer also. So like wise not all of the ruling class wanted to become soldiers there are many warrior caste persons in all walks of life. Did you know there is an amusing story about Zarcons younger sister. She was the tallest priestess I had ever seen, and quite beautiful. Lotor inherited his lust rightly. Some say she almost killed a small merchant with pleasure. Well, I cannot say how much of that is true but the warriors have used their superior attributes on us weaker Drules many times before. And as for our princes well developed muscle ah ... gland.. he is.... More developed than any man of any type around."
"This is where you girls come in. Each and every one of you has something that Lotor finds desirable in a mother for his children."
Tribal Sprit # 3; A new Harem Princess

"Each and every one of you has a quality Lotor finds becoming of a perfect mother for his children. At some point Doc will be given orders to stop your injections. May be one or two at a time. Please do not panic the Zanbogy Princess from the South will quite possibly volunteer to be come impregnated by His Highness."
"Princess! Oh the tall dark Drule girl Valeta spotted yesterday," Kakyuu said with a smile.
" Why has she not come to us yet?" Samara.
"The southern people have a rites of passage for royalty at the beginning of a marriage ladies," Samara said.
" What marriage?" Dom said as her face belayed her emotions.
" All of you Scribes are Lotors Little Queens. Lotor cannot take any of you around the Sacred Fire until Zarcon is defeated or dead." Samara assured them.
"In the case of the princess this had to be done Chief Mebakey the King of the southern areas approved of Lotor. And Lotor being a man of honor and tradition had to take part in the rite. The chief is aware that his daughter will not be First Queen. This is a major step in mending the torn feeling between the Ten Tribes. As I said Zarcon thinks he can get away with any and all things. Our people are walking on a very thin line in their allegiance to Emperor Zarcon. Many feel Zarcon power is too great to defeat. But Lotor little by little is winning the confidence of all to the other nine tribes by his true feelings and actions in spite of Zarcons position. It is an honor that Mebakey allowed this to take place. But these are desperate time and Lotors action speak louder than words. The dark Drules do not often mix with the blue Drules and as they say a "Cloud Boy " at that.
" Cloud, that is the term they use to insult the light skinned blue Drules, Tam said.
" And this marriage is not total in any way to Joytie', she is as attracted to Lotor as any of you and is willing to stay even if he never walks around the fire in public with Lotor. Zarcon has no idea who she is. Just some southern village girl is all he is he is to know for now. Lotor knows each and every one of the chief and their children and grandchildren. At the festival you may see them dancing together along with Lotor. Zarcon does not bother to know or even cares. To disrespect the ancestor or elders is a grave mistake among our people. That is why Lotor obeys Zarcon for the most part. Zarcon disrespects the ancestors and his rule will fall. the question is when....
"Yes, Little Mother Samara, when the Gods decide," as Joytie' said walking in carrying an ornate box in her hands
Part 4 has a Drule biology lesson in it. I am not finished with it yet. This is not of a DOLF nature but description of certain parts may be found in the writing. I will need time to figure out how I can say what I need to say without offending someone.
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Tribal Sprit # 4: Enter Joytie'

"Yes, Sammie-Ma when the Gods decide the downfall of Zarcon." Joytie'
finished Samaras sentence.
The guards must have passed out at the sight of this warrior princess. The midnight beauty walked with a strength and grace that befitted the daughter of a chief. Her appearance was that of a black granite statue of a heron of old. The sheer yellow fabric of her harem dress did little to conceal her hard well toned body.
"Very much like Merla." though Tam.
Joytie' was a little over six feet tall, and the fact that she was born of a
hairless tribe did nothing to detain her beauty. A small crest ran from the
top of her forehead to the base of her skull. Those clear golden eyes were
full of sweetness and love.and her smile reveled tiny fangs similar to those
of Queen Merla.
You must be Dom," she said with a smile and taking Doms hand into her free
one. Turning Joytie' exclaimed, "And you must be Moonie. A Ph.D. no less I
hear."
The touch of her strong hand was of immediate friendship and love. Kind
heartiness was a characteristic of the dark Drules of the South which was
often taken advantage of over the centuries.
"It is so good to have sister," Joytie' said as she proceeded to open the
ornate box. The contents of the box were jewels of pure Cerulean Red gold.
Joytie them placed a necklace with a diamond nugget of at least ten carets
around Jenns neck.
" This is for the harem Mistress I will hear your words and obey. She them
knelt down to touch Jenn's feet.
" OH no we are not this way Joytie' please. We are equals in this harem. Only
bow before Lotor please." Jenn said as she helped Joytie' to her feet.
" But Mistress please except this offering my father would not have it any
other way." Joytie then proceeded to give each and every Scribe a piece of
jewelry. Tam was like a queen in her ruby and emerald earrings. Amethyst was
Joytie's chose for Kakyuu to match are hair and personality. Intaya was
beautiful in her pearl and topaz ring set. Turquoise was the chose for Lady
Chanis inlay necklace and Moonstone grace the forehead of Moonie and the wrist
of Sailor Titan. Filigree' red, yellow and white gold bangles were a joy to
Samara eyes. "I can wear these with any thing" Samara said. V. was a sight in
her pink jade and Gina's garnets would have stopped a starship at full speed.
"While you ladies accompanied Lotor to Rice-A I had to stay behind. In the
South a girl cannot be seen by people for three days after interring a harem.
Yesterday was my first day out. unfortunately I am just now recovering form
it. Thank the Gods that Lotor has Cossack and his men watching out for us,"
" You will find out Cossack watches out for us all right hun. A little to
closely at times." Tam said with a laugh. "Tell us what happen Joytie'.
"A very embarrassing incident took place in the regular harem with the
princess. Dragon told me everything child I am so sorry, Samara said.
"Thank you Samara and as she knows many out worlders believe Drules from the
southern regions are cyborgs. This was a rumor started please for give me
those of you who are my human or almost human sisters, by humans. Lotor has
told me so much about you Scribes. I have had the pleasure of reading your
work. I felt I felt I knew all of you. An extra day was needed to pick out the
proper pieces of jewelry. Lotor does not speak of the regular harem at all.
This I found quite strange. Sense they are my sisters too I decided to pay
them a visit.
"The moment I walked in half of them looked at me as though I were a monster.
Needless to say I was taken back by this rude display. Then I remembered the
cyborg rumor. At that point I introduced myself and invited them to touch my
skin hoping all the wile this would calm some of their fear. One then another
then another approached me until they were all touching my face, arms and legs
at the same time.
"Some of them gave me their names and were quite friendly. But one of the
girls touching my legs decided to or should I say study Denubian Biology. This
girl invaded my person in a most unbecoming way. Of course I pulled away
knocking them all down at once."
"Cossack crashed in and cornered the guilty party. All the wile she said "The
creature has two! The creature has two! The look of anger on Gorjon face was
undeniable. I know what he wanted to do so I begged him not to harm her.'"
With a sadden look on her face Joytie' said ," I fear it is time for those of
you who do not know much about Drule genitalia a little lesson. A small Drule
such as Samara would not have what a warrior caste female would have. We have
a mutation form within."
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Part # 5: The Biology Lesson

"Ladies what Joytie is trying to say is the warrior caste is not only
superior in strength and endurance but in matters of sexuality as well,"
Samara said.
" Ma I would not go that far. The stories of King Zarcon would not coincide
with that theory," Joytie retorted. At this the Joytie and the Scribes let out
a a huge cry of laughter. The good doctor on this note made a timely
appearance in her new Malachite and Yellow Jasper broach given to her by
Joytie.
"I know that Drule females have a layer or extra fold half way between the
entrance of the vagina the uterus," Doc Sarah said knowingly.
"But doctor how many female warriors have you examined?" asked Joytie.
" So far none. Joytie you will be my first."
"Ladies like Samara would not have the mutation I have doctor. Like Samara I
too have the internal fold of skin. But the fold in a warrior caste woman
extends to the entrance of the vagina. Samara is small but the rest of Drule
womanhood is like her. Very human-like in size and appearance the skin or fold
is almost like what you humans call the maidenhead. This skin is thicker and
is retained though one's life in Denubian women. When aroused a warrior female
inner fold increases in size and length and at times protrude from the vagina
it's self. I will not become aroused during and exam but an exam for me will
not be fun. This layer is only a fraction of and inch in Samara. And is not a
problem in giving a pelvic. You may find me more difficult than the others.
"Doc if Joytie becomes tense and flexes her inner layer you may have
problems. Joytie superior to us. The layer of skin is muscle in the warrior
caste and some women I have known used this to lure regular Drule husbands
away from their wives," Samara said with a look of experience.
"Ma don't make them afraid of me. Ladies I am no threat to your positions
with Lotor in anyway. Lotor is so huge he will find pleasure even a Medusa
female," Joytie laughed.
"Lotor been there and done that from what I heard Gorjon say," said Tam
causing another cry of laughter through the chamber. "
"Ah and speaking of men, Drule men are similar to human in many ways except
the warrior caste males have a muscular ridge running up the back of their
penile shaft.
"This is not developed to the point where one would notice in any way. But it
should be of no small wonder that our dear prince has developed this muscle as
well," Samara said try to keep a straight face. Girls have you ever wondered
why Lotors member seem to have a life of it's own. Lotor has so much control
of this that he can flex his member. I can still remember the night he first
demonstrated this to me. Samara said not able to hold back her laughter. He
waved good night to me and his hips did not move!"
"I know exactly what you are talking about exclaimed Gina. Girls have you not
noticed that Lotor in a compromising position seems to be moving when he is
perfectly still some times. Get my drift...I wonder did Keith notice
this....Na!.... "
"Yea Doc can Coss..." The good doctor then cut Don off mid stream
"If you wish to see tomorrow don't go there any of you!" Laughter again
reigned in the harem.
The next section if I write it contains a sexual encounter gone bad for the one who wanted the encounter. This I may "E" this out if I get the nerve to
write it. (This part is on paper only at this point.) An infamous Drule is
left high and dry, at least by the maid.
Part 6 "A Matter of Honor" the maid and the Queen

Tribal Sprit part # 6 "A Matter of Honor"


"Any and all thing of this plane and not are a matter of Duty and Honor. We
Drules are bound to do our best at all we do. It is a disgrace to do other
wise." Joytie said proudly.
"Even when the duty is not to our liking, as she says it becomes a matter of
honor." said Samara. Several years ago I had such and experience where my
HONOR was saved even though I did not fully perform my duty."
"When was this Samara?" Joytie asked.
"As some of you know Queen Merla is a Drule ruler to be reckoned with. King
Zarcon even treads lightly in her presence. I can tell you first hand she has
not been the woman you know now for very long. No one can question my love for
our prince. Men in general I fine very much to my liking. But Merla the
warrior caste queens of queens tried to test this and came away wanting. What
was so odd is the fact her feeling are more toward men."
"Samara did Merla try something with you?" Joytie asked with a look of
bewilderment on her face.
"Joytie you warrior caste women are superior to one such as I. You are not
this way but some warriors try to show their superiority over us lesser
Drules. Sometimes this is of a sexual nature. It is a known fact many women
have been taken away form their husbands by warriors," said Samara.
"I know Ma a fact that I am not proud of in the least bit.'said Joytie. I
have seen men beaten to a pulp by warriors who abuse their powers. My father
has cells filled with such beast. They make good diamond miners. This is their
punishment for their indiscretions against the regular tribesmen."
"Ladies the first time Queen Merla came to visit some of you harem ladies
were not here." said Samara.
"The work Zarcon placed upon us was astounding. Palace servants had double
duties to perform. I did not weigh 155 pounds at that time as the ladies who
have been here for a while know. The last weight gain came all of a sudden in
the last year What they say about the in middle age is true. Thanks to Haggars
careless I am 25 again."
" Lotor and Zarcon had been arguing on and off about Allura for several day
before the arrival of the queen. Some rumors were about that Zarcon was in the
market for another wife and Merla was at the top of his list. He had enhancing
potions of all types and taste. Nearly all of his food was laced with these
for a week. I know instead of seeing to Lotor as I wanted I had to help cook
and prepare the quarters for Queen Merla. Zarcon was feeling the effects of
the potions and Haggar was even chased!
" Our king did not expect to see an entourage of MEN accompanying the queen.
I fully believe she brought her Harem with her. The half Saiyan was her lover
at the time. Jenn remember that tall will built dark haired man who stood to
her side in court? I know for a fact he was very close to the queen.
"Zarcon was taken back at the sight of so many men. Even the older man was
one of her lovers. This put a damper on Zarcons affections but she and Zarcon
were still a powerful allies. One evening Merla ordered a dinner tray to be
brought to her chamber. The huge guest chamber with the living room and three
bed chambers. Lotor and I had to use this room when Zarcon insisted I stay in
his Harem. So I was very familiar with it's lay out. As a dutiful Drule
servant I prepared the tray with all kinds of delicacies I know warrior caste
men loved. The spiced meats, hot spice teas, dark heavy bodied wines.
"I entered the chamber in a black silk dress with an apron. I know that was
not the usual maids uniform but I had plans to met Lotor later on intact only
30 minutes before she called! The dress was sleeveless with a Black lace
tunic. Not revealing but sensuous any way. Thinking this would take only a few
minutes I delivered the tray myself.
As I entered I noted the queen was not in the dinning room. From one of the
bed chambers I heard her call. Of course I rushed to the room opened the door
to find the queen nude laying upside down on her back in the middle of the
bed!
" If I left the room without delivering the food to the queen Zarcon would
have had my head. I did my best to avert my eyes to the queens nudity. With my
face turned away form her all the wile I placed the tray on the night stand
next to the bed. I should have known better but she was the queen and the
though of what happen next did not cross my mind. As I turned to leave the
queen garbed my wrist with the strength of a man. I fell backwards on to the
king-size bed I was all too familiar with having sheared it with Lotor. With
one hand she pulled me into the middle with her. Merlas eyes were glazed over
with illegal spice.
The combination of enhancement brew and spice had altered her perception. She
proceeded to search the tray with her free hand.and an angry look fell across
her face.
" Where is my enhancement vile!" She growled in that deep voice of hers.
"She then jerked me closer at this point I could see into the other bed
chamber. The half Saiyan gentleman was sleeping in the nude.
" See that man he was too weak for me tonight. I need that vile! "
"Merla was on the brink of breaking my wrist of the hand I do my art work
with. Zarcon had never treated me so roughly!"
"Why you little weakling look at me when I speak to you. Miniature Drule what
are you up to this evening? A silk gown on a maid! I think not. You are a
pleasure slave! Some lucky general of Zarcons, or may be the king himself. You
are too old for Lotor. You are a prisoner are you not little one? Yes, that is
what you are. Zarcon decided to keep you for himself. Drule servants would not
dress in silk and lace not even in the palace.
" I knew she spoke the truth. and it was my duty to be a pleasure slave.
Knowing our code of honor Merla was all to ready to take advantage of my lower
physical and literal position."
"Little one do you not find me beautiful," Merlas tone had changed to a
humorous one.
"See the man in there he loves my form, Merla said wile stroking her hard
abdomen she then took some of the flavored oils from the food tray and began
to smooth them on to her legs. I could hardly see because my tears were
clouding my vision thank the Goddess of Mercy. But what I could see Merla was
as hard as a man. Your ladylike softness is still seen in you Joytie. Merla
has the figure of a bodybuilder. My worst nightmare had come true a warrior
female was putting the moves on me!
"She yelled at me again to look at her when she spoke. I knew this was a duty
of a pleasure slave but I would not be able to perform. I felt my sick as I
battled within myself our old code of duty and honor. The vision I saw next
made me nauseated. Queen Merla threw me down before her and opened her legs. I
had heard the warrior females were different but this was sheer grossness.
Joytie this woman was fully aroused. The smell was such a heavy strong musk.
" See how beautiful I am," and she much to my consternation began to fondle
herself!
"Pleasure me now !" she demanded. I cried even more pulling away the best I
could. Duty or not it is not a part of me to pleasure a female. I never had
nor was I going to start! Several times Zarcon ordered us those of us in his
harem to entertain male dignitaries but never a woman!
I cried and ran from the room when she let my arm go.
"Miniature weakling!" she laughed as I fled from her presence. I took the
passage way to Lotors room where he was waiting on me. I fell into his arms
crying about how I disgraced my code of duty by not sleeping with the Queen.
Lotor laughed and reassured me that Zarcon if he knew what happen would not
punish me. Same sex relations were frowned upon with in the royalty and Merla
was so high she forgot where she was. I see what happens to her female
guards!" laughed Lotor.
"Father would think you was so in love with him that he would be too faltered
to punish you! Lotor then lead me back into the passage way to the guest
chamber!
"Wait here. From the description you gave the queen has taken an over dose of
enhancement brew. The taste must have been sweet to her.
" When Merla realized that Lotor was standing in the bed chamber she began to
accost him with insults. I could hear the bed move as he moved on to is with
her.
She called him a handsome bore and a stupid lout as well. This did not deter
Lotor in his "Duty" as a royal prince to cure the queen of what ailed her. Not
much later I could hear Merla gasping.
"So deep, so full, I love this. You are such a man! So strong...she went on
and on about his virility. And between my tears I had the last laugh on the
mighty Queen Merla. I knew that her insult she threw Lotor in court the day
before were to cover her lust for him in front of Zarcon. It was not long
after this that Merla captured Allura. And I will always think it was out of
lust and love for Lotor.
Part 7 "The Festival of Light"
Tribal Sprit part 7 : Will wonders ever .....
"The fact that we ARE here Moonie should be enough," fussed Tamy as she and Moonie carefully painted the blue black war paint on the Cossack's face.
"Yea you babes were really lucky that Lotor and I allowed you to come along." Gorjon and Dragon did all they could to hold back their laughter at the commanding officer. Who for once in his life really looked commanding.
"Ladies come quickly chief Membakey's youngest wives are teaching Doc, Jenn and Kakyuu the dance that is done ONLY for the chief by his harem!" Samara said in a tone that belayed her limitedness joy.
"What!" Cossack exclaimed "Eh, not my Sarah Joyties old man is not going to have a good time at my expense!" It was all Tamy could out side of sitting on the general to keep him still.
" Cossack they are leaning That for Lotor. Be glad that Doc impressed everyone with her Multi talented self! Besides who would she do that dance for besides you oh mighty commander of the Forces of Doom" Samara said dripping with sarcasm.
"Gorjon smeared his make-up as he wiped the tears of laughter from his eyes remembering what Tamy told him about Cossack in a private moment on the verandah of the great Drule priest Satah.
His Grace was a very unlikely person to grow up and become one of the greatest spiritual leaders the Drules had ever known. Born into a poor warrior caste family young Satah was descended to become a solider as his father and all the men of his family. At the age of fourteen he ran away from home and returned at the age of eighteen a realized being. His powers were so great his own family fell at his feet. As a celibate many priest knew being one of the warrior caste his ability to keep his vow of celibately from sex would be his down fall. But he proved that even a warrior could hold to the path of truth.
Sarah sat for hours with this great man. Saint and sinner were all alike to him. His smile and blessing were for one and all. Lotor and the other chief were honored to have such a priest to open and bless festival. A strange event took place when Cossack entered the room in which Doc and Gruji sat. The sword literally flew form Cossack's side and landed in the bush out side. The power of the priest was so great the evil in the mental body of the weapon could not with stand the presence of His Grace. Doc knew Dacronius was truly unready to repent.

Note to Scribes
The priest is a new character one may now all to the stories if you wish. Please no sex or any wrong doing, this is a saint.
Love the Maid Tribal Sprit: Part 8 The end for now.

"Oh man did you see that?" Gorjon eyes grew wide too at the sight.
"Yes, Dragon I did. Satah took all of Merla and her guards in for an
interview!
"I know saint and sinner must be truly be the same to him. Merla must be
drooling all ready," winked Lorgin.
"Well, I remember in one of his discourses he spoke of physical love as
being one of the easy ways to spiritual love. The key is when a person is
ready."
"I know this Gorjon," said as he smiled at the other painted guards.
"Lotor will fly high when the right time comes he is just not ready to.
Satah loves him very much," Dragon agreed.
"Boys that is true but it takes more than just that" said Samara." Lotor has
some other things to work on as you three know before he could become a
saint," at this they all burst into laughter.
"I cannot not count the rumors that have been spread about Satah," said
Dragon. "And with each one his spiritual side has grown even greater."
"Notice how he remains calm in praise or blame? The most stupid one I heard
was that he liked little boys. No warrior caste man would want a little child
period!" said Gorjon.
"That angered me very much. It got to Cossack also. Is it not something that
the people who want to love and help the most get the worse treatment by
some."
"Yes, boys, said Samara. But is known that many who have chosen the path
have suffered to go on to greater glory. He is changing the lives of Merla and
her guards by being in his presence. There will be an effect on each and every
one of them no matter how small. He said it is not wise to try to change a
person at once."
"I know not once did he touch me or any of Zarcons harem years ago in the
same situation. We slipped off to see the priest. Lotor and Morgril helped us
to do so. Satah had all of the chances in the world to do what any other
warrior caste man in that position would have done. And he did not. I know
from where I speak.
"I need to start packing up the things we brought. And all of the gifts the
girls and I were given. The Scribes are going to argue for days over who will
get what."
"What is in the white gold box Samara?" asked Dragon.
"Satah sent sacred red ash for the slaves in the palace. This is a secret
boys please do not say anything. Cossack and Lotor know of this special gift.
Zarcon would be furious. And he would take it for himself. And Haggar would
misuse it."
" I have work to do before Merla comes to see us. I want everything to be
ready when Lotor returns with Merla from the summit of the chiefs." At this
Gorjon hung his head a bit.
"Gorjon your day will come. I know a chief when I see one," said Samara.
" I see the type red feathers that Lotors allows in your head dress."
" We know too man, it is a matter of time. A time that may be here sooner
than you think," winked Dragon as he and Lorgin pasted a knowing smile looking
down at Samara.
End for Now

Note: I will add on to this at times. Other scribes are welcome to add. See
the other really wonderful stories that take place after this one by other
scribes.
Love the Maid