61st of Spring, 522 AV
“I’m not trying to lecture you. I just want you to understand how dangerous it is out in the jungle so you’ll know to take it seriously if you ever go out there on your own. You should always let someone know where you are going and how long you plan on be. That’s another thing. Plan where you are going to be, what you are going to do, and how long you are going to be there so you can provision appropriately. Then add all the extra supplies you can because it having extras of certain things could save you in a pinch out there.” Uta said, coming to a stop at the base of a large coconut trees.
“We have quite a few different varieties of these around Syka, I’m sure that you have seen more than a few but have you tried one yet?” Uta asked.
Cleon shook his head. “No, what are they?”
“This is a coconut tree. Those round, fuzzy circles at the top are the coconuts. They have a thick hull and tender white flesh underneath as well as a bit of water that they store inside. You can drink the water but I wouldn’t recommend drinking a lot of it as it can upset your stomach. The flesh though is pretty tasty and can be used to flavor a number of things. I think Stu uses it in a few of his drinks so you might have tried some already and not even known it. These are practically everywhere around Syka if you look, though they all wont look like this. After you’re done scraping the flesh you can use the hulls as a decent bowl or to collect rainwater while you are out in the jungle. Here I’ll demonstrate. Step back a little and watch your head.” Uta said waiting till he walked back a few paces to start shaking the tree. Eventually one of the brown nuts at the top dropped down onto the sand in a little spray, and after giving the upper reaches of the tree a wary look, Uta went over to collect it.
“Can I borrow that stone ax we fashioned earlier?” Uta asked, and Cleon went ahead and retrieved it off his pack for her, curious.
“Sure, are you going to split it open?” Cleon said, figuring that was the goal given the description she had given him of the fruit.
“Indeed. Right down the middle.” Uta said, punctuating the end of her sentence by chopping into the brown hull. It split with a hollow thunk and Uta quickly scooped up the halves, handing up one. It had a little bit of water left in the bowl. “Go ahead and drink a little.”
Hesitantly, Cleon put the hull to his lips and tossed it back. It was kind of refreshing even if it tasted somewhat off. He wiped the his lips with the back of his hand before taking out the stone knife and using it to scrape off a sliver of white flesh and hold on the edge of the stone blade.
WC - 517
“We have quite a few different varieties of these around Syka, I’m sure that you have seen more than a few but have you tried one yet?” Uta asked.
Cleon shook his head. “No, what are they?”
“This is a coconut tree. Those round, fuzzy circles at the top are the coconuts. They have a thick hull and tender white flesh underneath as well as a bit of water that they store inside. You can drink the water but I wouldn’t recommend drinking a lot of it as it can upset your stomach. The flesh though is pretty tasty and can be used to flavor a number of things. I think Stu uses it in a few of his drinks so you might have tried some already and not even known it. These are practically everywhere around Syka if you look, though they all wont look like this. After you’re done scraping the flesh you can use the hulls as a decent bowl or to collect rainwater while you are out in the jungle. Here I’ll demonstrate. Step back a little and watch your head.” Uta said waiting till he walked back a few paces to start shaking the tree. Eventually one of the brown nuts at the top dropped down onto the sand in a little spray, and after giving the upper reaches of the tree a wary look, Uta went over to collect it.
“Can I borrow that stone ax we fashioned earlier?” Uta asked, and Cleon went ahead and retrieved it off his pack for her, curious.
“Sure, are you going to split it open?” Cleon said, figuring that was the goal given the description she had given him of the fruit.
“Indeed. Right down the middle.” Uta said, punctuating the end of her sentence by chopping into the brown hull. It split with a hollow thunk and Uta quickly scooped up the halves, handing up one. It had a little bit of water left in the bowl. “Go ahead and drink a little.”
Hesitantly, Cleon put the hull to his lips and tossed it back. It was kind of refreshing even if it tasted somewhat off. He wiped the his lips with the back of his hand before taking out the stone knife and using it to scrape off a sliver of white flesh and hold on the edge of the stone blade.
WC - 517