Omen Valley

Tumit Carpaccio

 [09:41]  Nara Zsun: nods yes Mistress
[09:41]  Aphris Myoo: lets pick some berries, and i will try catch a tumit with a bola
[09:42]  Aphris Myoo stops behind a ttree
[09:43]  Nara Zsun: shivers ooooo there are two turmits...they are vicious birds..be careful Mistress....I saw a slave loose a leg to one for trying to steal it's egg
[09:44]  Aphris Myoo hears Nadi "I am not trying to steal its egg, its off season anyway, they are fat and slow now, having eaten their bellies full for winter
[09:44]  Nara Zsun: aahhh smiles good
[09:44]  Nara Zsun: nodding but still watching the giant birds with fear in her eyes
[09:44]  Aphris Myoo: I already planned to make Tumit carpacio
[09:45]  Nara Zsun: oh yes Mistress...we need a outrider to kill them for you
[09:45]  Aphris Myoo Brings forth their bola, and begins swinging it into readiness.
[09:45]  Urt Bola-R.hand: Bola drawn
[09:46]  Nara Zsun: ducks close to the ground hearing the Mistress's bola begin to whistle it's warning
[09:47]  Aphris Myoo concentrates, she does not do this often, but learned it as a kid. She aims the bola at the tumit, knowing she must strike immediate or the animal would fly, or attack, which is even worse
[09:48]  Aphris Myoo Stows their bola away once more.
[09:48]  Urt Bola-R.hand: Bola holstered
[09:49]  Aphris Myoo let the bola fly and follows it when it flies at the tumit circling arund the birds long legs, hardly missable, such beast is vulnerable at the that spot. she sees the bird drop, and immediate starts to yell and scream, in hope the other tumit would fly , alarmed by the drop of it's partner and fearing the unusual noise
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[09:51]  Nara Zsun: sits up trembling...watching as the downed bird struggled an snapped it long sharp bill in the air. It's partner looking around searching for it's attacker...nadi slides behind the Mistress's skirt
[09:53]  Nara Zsun: sighs with relief seeing the other turmit frightened at the Mistress rushing towards the downed bird....it turns taking flight flys across the river.
[09:54]  Aphris Myoo keeps screaming at the second tumit who is afraid, and then runs off. Aphris walks to the strugling bird, traped in the cords of the bola, one leg broken. Aphis takes an ast fallen of the pinetree and then clubs it at the birds neck, snapping it, so the bird dies of a broken neck
[09:56]  Nara Zsun: watches the Mistress quickly putting the bird out of it's misery. Hands the Mistress some thick bosk hair rope nadi has been making ...so the Mistress can tie a loop so nadi can drag the big bird back to the camp
[09:57]  Aphris Myoo takes the rope and binds it around the birds legs and then around the long neck, she secures the knots then gives the end of the rope to Nadi
[09:58]  Nara Zsun: taking the rope smiles up at the Mistress...he has much meat an good down to fill a pillow Mistress...wraps the rope around her waist an hands an begins to drag the big turmit behind the Mistress
[09:58]  Aphris Myoo waqlks to the harigga
[10:01]  Nara Zsun: grunting an tugging ....pulls the heavy bird across the semi frozen ground...stops to wipe the beads of sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand....continues to follow the Mistress back to camp
[10:01]  Aphris Myoo walks to the cooking pot which has some old bosk stew, she takes the pot from the fire and throws the content in the barrel with the slave ruell. She then fills a new fresh clean pot half with water, and hangs it above the fire
[10:03]  Nara Zsun: with a final gasp of air...her breathing coming in gulps...nadi pulls the turmit to the Mistress's hems. Settling she unties the rough scratchy bosk hair rope from her waist..starts to remove it from the birds legs. Rolling it back in a coil. hooks it to her waist band again'
[10:03]  Aphris Myoo: How many free do we have in the camp now?
[10:03]  Nara Zsun: hmmm tapping her chin with her finger begins to count on her fingers..
[10:04]  Nara Zsun: 12 counting you Mistress
[10:04]  Aphris Myoo: but some are on a travel i heard
[10:04]  Nara Zsun: but some I think are traveling today, so I would say 8 perhaps who would be here to eat your stew.
[10:05]  Aphris Myoo: how many expect we this weekend
[10:05]  Aphris Myoo: 8
[10:05]  Nara Zsun: MMM I would say safely 8 yes Mistress
[10:05]  Aphris Myoo: ok bring me 8 eplates, some of the mustard which is made, and some old bosk cheese
[10:05]  Aphris Myoo: and some herbs
[10:06]  Nara Zsun: yes Mistress...rising on strong kataii legs runs quickly to the kitchen
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[10:07]  Aphris Myoo kneels near the killed , still warm tumit and takes her quiva. She opens the skin at the chest and starts removing that so the strong chest meat comes free. She cuts a big piece of meat from the birds chests and looks at it
[10:08]  Aphris Myoo tkes her razor sharp quiva and starts cutting extreme layers of tumit meat form the meat hum she took from the dead animal. She cuts the meat so thin she almost can look through it
[10:10]  Nara Zsun: reaching to the shelf...counts out 8 deep bowls, dusting each with a rep cloth making sure they are free of any dust. Reaching across the counter...picks up a wooden inlaid tray. Opening the cool room steps inside feeling the gust of cool air chill her skin. Deep ramberry colored eyes survey the shelves ...taking a large jar of the newly made mustard turns an walks back to the cupboard...shutting the door securely behind her. Setting the mustard on the tray...smiles up taking the wooden box of stinging spices, some salt, some freshly ground pepper an a couple of boxes of spices she wasn't sure of. Setting them all on the tray with the bowls an mustard...carries the heavy tray back to the Mistress
[10:11]  Nara Zsun: sets the tray at the edge of the fire pit...looks up at the Mistress...."I think this is all you requested Mistress"
[10:14]  Aphris Myoo sees nadi coming back and smiles to the girl "now i will show you some real cooking"she grins knowing that Nadi is not a bad cook, but why flatter slaves too much. She takes a deep plate and lays 3 very thin stripes of tmut meat on it, then she takes a spoon of water, and after that a spoon of mustard. Humming she mixes the too on the plate, bathing the thin tumit meat in t "herbs!"she orders the slave.
[10:16]  Nara Zsun: watches in amazement as the Mistress works her cooking magic on the thinly sliced meat. The smell of the meat immediately fills the air...licking her lips as her tummy begins to make grumbling sounds...watches closely learning some of the Mistress's cooking tricks. Yes Mistress
[10:17]  Nara Zsun: taking several of the boxes of spices holds them open one at a time to the Mistress.
[10:19]  Aphris Myoo picks some spices, not to strong and throws a bit over the tumit meat bathing in the sauce. She then repeats this with the other plates, putting them carefull at a row in the grass "this is called a tumit carpaccio" she looks satisfied bt misses stil a finishing touch
[10:20]  Nara Zsun: oh Mistress it looks delicious I am sure the Free will be please...the aroma is like perfume...smiles up at the Mistress
[10:22]  Aphris Myoo face lights up and bends over to the old cheese, she cuts some splinters of it and spreads them over the meat at the plates "you can take 7 plates to the cold box, and serve them to the free when they meat. But only within 2 hours, after that the meat will become unstable and get infectious
[10:23]  Nara Zsun: watches the little fleer hopping around in the grass eating the insects an crumbs of food dropped there.
[10:25]  Nara Zsun: nods Yes Mistress I will be careful...setting four of the bowls on the tray...stands returning to the cool room....Please watch that fleer he doesn't get into these bowls until I return
[10:25]  Aphris Myoo concentrates at the bird again, and cuts away pieces of meat which she throws in cubes in the boiling water. This bird will make an excellent stew
[10:27]  Nara Zsun: sets down in front of the cool room door...reaching out opens the door an carries the tray inside..setting the four bowls on a shelf covers them with rep cloths. Turning on her heel runs back to get the other bowls of tumit carpaccio
[10:27]  Hakimba Oakleaf: Tal Lady Aphris greetings my girl
[10:27]  Aphris Myoo: Tal Hakimba
[10:28]  Hakimba Oakleaf kisses his nadi
[10:28]  Nara Zsun: jumps into his arms...returning his crushing kiss
[10:28]  Hakimba Oakleaf pulls her up close to his chest
[10:29]  Aphris Myoo looks in the inner of the bird, grumbling about the dirty work, seeking for some good parts which could be eatable too, she lays the kidney and liver apart, telling Nadi "maybe some master likes these delicacies, its not my taste, but if one likes it, you can prepare a meal from it"
[10:29]  Nara Zsun: grins broadly ...are you hungry My Master...?
[10:30]  Nara Zsun: the mistress has prepared a wonderful smelling tumit carpaccio
[10:30]  Hakimba Oakleaf smiles.. yes some meat and bread and a strong paga to activate digestion would be great
[10:30]  Nara Zsun: yes Mistress ...smiles....
[10:30]  Hakimba Oakleaf falls on a cushion
[10:31]  Nara Zsun: looks up at her Master...yes please let nadi gather your food.
[10:31]  Aphris Myoo splits the tiny skull of the big bird, and removes the brains of it with her quiva, adding them to the stew, the same she does with the content of the birds stomach "the stomach contains always good vitamins, thats how predators like pantehrs and larls survive. It might seem not atstefull but our men need this extra strength in winter"
[10:31]  Nara Zsun: Mistress will you be eating a bowl also...
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[10:32]  Aphris Myoo: well, i will eat my carpaccio, you can serve Hakimba his plate