Daughter of Gor
By Olga Turlovna
14 - I resume my progress up the River
Nyoka
Just below my feet, the Nyoka continues
its sedate progress downstream towards Thassa – the sea. It has
likely made this same journey for millennia, unconcerned by the
events of human or Priest Kings, and it will likely continue long
after I am gone.
I find its steady presence comforting
and try to distract myself, watching any movements of ripples and
eddies that distort the smooth surface.
At one point I see a miniature
whirlpool disturb the tranquillity, perhaps created by the abrupt
movement of some living creature hidden below in the muddy water.