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PostSubject: 5/6/18-5/12/18   Sun May 06, 2018 9:46 am

05.06.2018
10:40:06

prepares two bathing tubs for the Jarl's/awaits the Hold Jarl




~~ hums softly to herself an old tune that she haven't thought of for while seem to be ages...she slips from Hold Jarl's Chambers...blinking her steely blue eyes to adjust to the brightness of the new day sun shining in the windows she makes her way towards the kitchen with an idea...lately with all the building that's been happening by the Jarls, extra laundry needs to be done as well as scrubbing of the flesh


~~going to the storage within the kitchen pure found several size wash basins...including two huge ones that can be used...lifting one to its side she rolls it towards the stairs...only pausing briefly to catch her breath before continuing her task of pushing the large wooden basin up the stairs...feeling the droplets of sweat forming as she took each step up, pausing at the top panting

~~she looks for the best place for the soon to be tub...smiles seeing a spot in the back...turning the basin slightly she rolls it to the back just under the ladder...careful not to drop it upon her toes she lowers the basin down to the floor...jumping back a little as she finally lets go...panting she slips down to her knees and pushes it into its final place...closing her eyes she leans back against the tub to catch her breath before going back down to fetch the other basin to add a second tub

~~tearing a small piece of an old rep cloth she ties her long light hair back from her flushed face...she rises back to her feet to make her way back down to fetch the second basin...smiles lightly she pauses in her small task to add some firewood to the hearth to heat up some water after she gets everything set... the warmth soothes her before she turns and picks up the last large wooden basin...placing it on the side she rolls it to the stairs like she did to the other...only pausing to catch her breath before doing the straining task of pushing the heavy tub up the stairs

~~reaching the top...pure rolls the last tub over by the first...lining them up she nods to herself as she steps back to admire her work...there...now we can care for two Jarl's at once....she mused to herself before turning and heading back down the stairs for the final part of her task...filling each tub with water...fetching a yoke and two wooden pales...pure heads towards the well at the center of the yard

~~hoisting the bucket up from the well she fills each pail and places them upon the hooks of the yoke...she makes her way back up to the Hold...wincing a little with the yoke over her shoulders she took to the task of filling the iron kettles with the the water as she sets them to boil...it took several more trips to the well and back til the two large kettles were full

~~taking time to rest as the water heats...she moves about the kitchen with a broom...sweeping at the floor...she checks the water several times...noting the bubbles she uses a pale to dish out the hot water and starts to carry it up the stairs to fill the tubs...trudging several time up and down the stair planks

~~she starts humming again to help move her work along...smiles as she pours the last bucketful...she nods in approval as she skips back down to let the Jarl's know that there are now bathing tubs ready for their use...she saw three of the girls run up the stairs behind one of the Jarl's to bathe him

​~~she takes a kneel at the Hold Jarl's furs awaiting him to come in from outdoors so she can offer to bathe him also...her stomache burning with desire to please him

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PostSubject: Re: 5/6/18-5/12/18   Mon May 07, 2018 8:57 am

05.07.2018
09:46:30

pastry/cheese/bread and larma pies








~~the sky had been clear and the sun shone brightly...the weather had not been as harsh today...though the winds blew cool upon her face the kitchen was cooler than usual as fires had died during the night

~~pure rubbed her skin to the coolness of the kitchen she instantly began removing ashes from the hearths placing them into a metal pail...she did so thoroughly before hurrying over to the basket of chopped wood that the thralls had brought in yesterday...and carried as much as she could to each hearth

~~the sounds of the Free men speaking loudly from the Main Hall of the Hold voices surely traveled...she grinned as they spoke of kaissa and making bets...her hands busy as the fires begin to grow slowly as she made them...the glow of the dancing growing flames reflected upon her gentle skin as she was leased with the pleasant warmth

~~as the oven began to heat up with the lively flames she began setting out ingredients to make sa tarna bread and larma pies all about the counter....she thought to herself how long a day she had spent yesterday gathering and harvesting for her day of baking...she thought thoughts deeply as she began mixing the ingredients into large bowls...working quick and commited

~~once or twice the Hold Jarl and other Jarl's had passed by the kitchen grabbing a pastry and winking over...the Hold Jarl gave her a hearty smack upon her full round bottom as she had been pouring the batters into the baking pans

~~the kitchen was now warm and she turned opening the over door placing each pan of batter and risen dough in...the oven accommodated each pan nicely...fitting up to eight...once in pure began cleaning the counters and placing the utensils she had used into a basin of soap water

~~after leaning the utensils pure turned about uncovering baskets of pastries and breads made yesterday...placing them near the hearth so they heat up nicely...she then uncovered a platter of cheese...how tempted she had been to pop some between her pretty lips...however she sliced them...and places the platter onto a table.

~~she hummed softly as she took up the warm breads and pastries from near the hearth and sliced them evenly...creating a lavish scene of treats on the tables...the kitchen was now an intoxicating oasis of scents as the breads and larma pies was about done in the oven...she knew the Hold Jarl and other Jarls would follow the scent too...therefore she also put out some butter

~~with rep cloth in hand...she carefully lined up the freshly baked breads and larma pies onto the counters that they may cool...she closed the oven door and places a kettle of water near the fire to heat up some water should the Hold Jarl or other Free

~~as she finished in the kitchen...she ties her golden hair to the back as she was hot...she then began sweeping about...all the way out...she grinned as she saw the Hold Jarl approach the kitchen...indeed the sweet scents had lured him in...or was it perhaps girl??

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PostSubject: Re: 5/6/18-5/12/18   Tue May 08, 2018 3:32 pm

05.08.2018
16:26:34

grinding sar-tana into flour





~~sighs...as steely eyes gazes up at the mid-day sun...pure had been within the garden...most of the morning...reaping several stocks of sa-tarna rods...so far...she had three bundles piled up to the side...out of the way...so none would stumble over them

~~crouching close to he bundle... pure took some strands of fiber...binding the rods together...so it would be easier for her to carry them over by the smithy to the grinding wheel

~~kneeling close to the wheel...pure took a few of the rods...placing them between the grinding stones...gripping the wooden turn wheel over the slabs in her small hands

~~she tugs upon it...til it starts moving...turning clockwise...she watches as the stones slowly comes together...grinding down the rods into a fine powder

~~reversing the wheel...she lightly brushes the ground up flour into one of the awaiting sacks at her side...sighing softly as she glances over at the rest of the awaiting rods within the bundles...knowing her task isn't and won't be finished til dusk

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PostSubject: Re: 5/6/18-5/12/18   Wed May 09, 2018 2:32 pm

05.09.2018
15:22:12

tending to verr and bosk








~~after talking to the Hold Jarl and her being dismissed...she walks softly trough the woods to do her daily chore...the sun looks as beautiful as always...touching her soft yellow hair as if it wants to caress her

~~a tarn passes by she stops to observe how it flies in a round way...it's perfect wings moves over the sky "hi Tarn always in the sky...have you seen the great spirit today?"

~~the Tarn looks down to see who is the one that suddenly interrupted his flight
"Good day beautiful girl of blue eyes and golden hair...do you know that the great spirit is always there?...in everything you see, touch and smell he is out and he is inside of you...with every beat of your heart...so don't ask me again if I have seen him today"

~~smiles to the wise Tarn that has given her the first lesson of the day approaches to the barn to check if everything is okay..."good day sweet butterfly...good day young verr...did mama feed you today?"

~~mama verr moves to her so she can place her hands over her head "sweet mama verr let me clean your place...give you some food and fresh water"

~~takes a broom and begins to clean the stable collects the dung and places over the basket to get them dry...walks delicately towards butterfly... "let's get some milk...for the Hold Jarl's dinner...by the way butterfly you look great today"

~~after milking the bosk she takes the last look and places the fresh water to all animals...they thank her with a "moo" and a "bahhh"...she walks with the butterfly following back up to the Hold...she waves good bye..then darts into the kitchen to place the milk in the cold room...then exits to finish some other chores

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PostSubject: Re: 5/6/18-5/12/18   Thu May 10, 2018 5:24 pm

05.10.2018
18:20:11

fire/blackwine and tea/mental note of supplies needed for kitchen






~~slips into the kitchen in the early morning...shivering slightly as she hurried to the hearth to feed the struggling fire

~~nothing but embers were left of the once cheerful flames and she quickly added dried kindling and more logs kneeling before the heavy stone hearth to blow on it gently and coax life from it once more

~~rubs her hands together and smiles softly...seeing that the fire was blazing strongly now...and gazed into the fire for a few ehn when she tried to wake up

~~with a big yawn she stood and s-t-r-e-t-c-h-e-d her stiff limbs...working out the nights tossing and turning on the mat by the Hold Jarl's bed

~~pulls forth two kettles one for blackwine and one for tea...filled them with fresh water...then added them to the grates over the fire

~~she went through the familiar process of preparing the blackwine beans...crushing them to the just right consistency to drop in the boiling water when it was ready

~~wipes the counters clean of blackwine bean dust and scattered tea leaves and then makes her way to the shelves of supplies

~~pulling down pots and clay jars...lifting lids...peering into them and taking mental note of what would need to be restocked for the day

~~the flour sac was low...but this was not surprising considering how much bread was baked throughout the day as was the crock of butter

~~the cheese wheel was only a small wedge that would not do for the day and all these things she added to her mental list...she calculated swiftly what would need to be churned...prepared...and ground and which other bonds would be do what between serving the Free

~~dropped the blackwine bean packet into the now boiling water...as well as the small metal tea ball...and swept the floors vigorously...then wiped down the tables inside and out while the morning brews steeped

~~after she finished she put away her cleaning supplies pulled the kettles out of the flames...and stirred them well

~~she fished out the used beans and tea leaves and cleaned the tea leaf ball...and then covered them tightly with fitted lids to keep them warm and free of any contaminants

~~collecting two baskets and two sacs she smiled softly as she left the kitchen and made her way to the dry storage to collect the needed supplies for the day knowing the Hold Jarl will be pleased with a job well done

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PostSubject: Re: 5/6/18-5/12/18   Fri May 11, 2018 10:32 am

05.11.2018
11:23:09

prepares morning meal/serves the Hold Jarl









~~stretches with care...pure slips from the mat as the sounds of early morning woke her from her sleep...rising so not to disturb the Hold Jarl...she gently eases down the steps to the kitchen filling a small bowl of water taking it back to the Hold Jarl's Chambers and setting out a cloth for  Hold Jarl for him to refresh himself when he wakes

~~going back downstairs she moves through the kitchen out the back door breathing in the fresh crisp air...she pulls her long golden locks back from her face as she enters reenters the kitchen letting her steely blue eyes adjust to the dimness within the building she makes her way to the fires...crouching by the fire pit...she adds a few extra dry logs to the almost dying embers...carefully blowing upon them to rekindle the flames....smiling as she watches the growing warmth, she slowly rises to her full stature to do what is needing to be done...fetching a few bowl for mixing...kettles and pots

~~ pure began to prepare the meal by starting on making fresh sa-tarna bread...aking some sa-tarna meal...vulo egg...salt and water...she combines and mixes the ingredients together upon thee counter needing the bread mixture she hums softly to herself as she works...splitting and rolling several loaves...she places them to the side under some rep clothes to rise before placing them onto the oven racks as she waits for the bread to rise...pure turns her attention to start preparing a kettle of blackwine

~~the Hold Jarl had return from a trip down south with a full shipment of ground blackwine powder for the trading post to sell. filling a large kettle pot with water, she places that over the fire to heat, while she turns and scoops some powder into a serving kettle, so once the water was heated she could add it to the blackwine powder to mix and be ready to serve...moving back to the grill area of the kitchen she places a large pan upon the grill as she starts to crack open several vulo eggs...letting them fry...she went and placed the bread upon thee oven rack to start baking...she then turns and cuts a few slices from a left over roasted bosk from the night before...to grill up and heat

~~ fetching several platters...she places the eggs upon one and the grilled bosk upon the other...setting them upon the counter for any to just serve themselves...she checks on the sa-tarna bread...seeing that it baked to a golden brown...she smiles as she uses a thick repcloth to remove the bread and places them within a basket upon the counter...looking about as she starts to clean up her baking mess...she gathered the bowls...kettle and pans and washes them with the left over hot water she had heated...taking a dry rep cloth

~~pure dried and returned all the items into their proper place before slipping from the kitchen with a spare serving tray that she carries up the stairs...a plate with two vulo eggs...a  big slice of bosk meat...a small loaf of sa-tarna bread and a mug of blackwine to serve the Hold Jarl..when he wake...placing it upon the little stool...then she softly descends to a kneel beside his bed watching him as he tosses and turns before he wakes..she awaits in silence

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PostSubject: Re: 5/6/18-5/12/18   Sat May 12, 2018 7:37 am

05.12.2018
08:32:12

picks larmas/makes treats






~~ hums softly as she slips from the gates long before dawn...pure moves down along the path with basket in hand as she heads on down to the fire circle she wanted to surprise the Hold Jarl and the other Free by fixing fresh baked larmas

~~like she used to make when she was younger...the wind from the Thassa blew in between the lands...sending the scent of morning and salt as she approaches the large larma tree

~~smiling seeing how fresh and ripe they are as she moves to the closest branch...humming to herself as she picks them...inspecting each larma making sure none were bruised

~~as she places them within her basket...gazing up one in a while to see a fishing boat with Jarls passing by she waves to them before continuing her task

~~when her basket was full...smiling with pride she picks it up and carries her treasure back up to the Hold...heading towards the kitchen...she believes she would wash and set several out for any desires to have them while they rest she prepares to make the tarts and baked larma treats

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