Fall 3, 517AV
Able to withstand the harsh air of the surface world, but rooted in the cool water where it thrives and breathes. Like Leuconoe the Water Pepper is part of both worlds. In front of her it grew tall in a small patch, its stems and roots gripping the dark muddy ground, only a few inches deep in water. A recent flood pushed the waters of the Bluevein River up across the banks, and here some got caught behind a few fallen branches. The fresh water, cooling in the new Autumn weather, drowned the green grass on the banks and left a fertile field of sucking mud. The Water Pepper took hold and grew quickly. Although not as tall as the plant had the ability to be, it had bloomed at the end of Summer and continued to flower as Fall began. This small patch contained perhaps ten thin plants. Each pepper only needing a tiny amount of space for its stringy stem to grow straight upwards.
Leuconoe approached, barefooted, her feet squelching against the ground as she trapped air beneath her steps. The cold water lapped at her ankles and she knelt, butt to the water, and peered at the patch of herb. In her hand already was her small eating knife, handle made of bone to resist the corrosive salt water she usually dwelt in. Picking one of the plants with her fingertips she ran them down the slippery stem until she reached the base that plunged into the mud. There she grabbed hold and with her other hand she grazed the knife through, cutting stem from stem. The small plant shook from the force, freeing a few of the young white-pink flowers. They fell and floated delicately on the top of the shallow water. Leuconoe ran her smooth fingers back up the stem, pushing each oval leaf flat. The leaves were what the Charoda was after, and at this she placed the harvested Water Pepper carefully within her mesh collecting bag.
Leuconoe repeated this process with the next Water Pepper that appeared to have the most ripe leaves. As she examined the freshly cut plant, she noticed a few small brown nuts hidden amongst the dense flowers at the top of the plant. The herbalist was aware of these nuts, but did not have any knowledge on their uses, if any. She thought, now, if she finds the time, perhaps she could play with these nuts and find something beneficial. But for now she placed the plant delicately next to its sibling in her collecting bag.
She repeated the harvest with three more of the most plentiful Water Peppers in the bunch. By then she had collected half of the patch. She did not want to completely decimate what was left. These remaining five were low on leaves and it would almost be a waste to remove them. She could always return in a fortnight or two and collect then when they became more useful.
Able to withstand the harsh air of the surface world, but rooted in the cool water where it thrives and breathes. Like Leuconoe the Water Pepper is part of both worlds. In front of her it grew tall in a small patch, its stems and roots gripping the dark muddy ground, only a few inches deep in water. A recent flood pushed the waters of the Bluevein River up across the banks, and here some got caught behind a few fallen branches. The fresh water, cooling in the new Autumn weather, drowned the green grass on the banks and left a fertile field of sucking mud. The Water Pepper took hold and grew quickly. Although not as tall as the plant had the ability to be, it had bloomed at the end of Summer and continued to flower as Fall began. This small patch contained perhaps ten thin plants. Each pepper only needing a tiny amount of space for its stringy stem to grow straight upwards.
Leuconoe approached, barefooted, her feet squelching against the ground as she trapped air beneath her steps. The cold water lapped at her ankles and she knelt, butt to the water, and peered at the patch of herb. In her hand already was her small eating knife, handle made of bone to resist the corrosive salt water she usually dwelt in. Picking one of the plants with her fingertips she ran them down the slippery stem until she reached the base that plunged into the mud. There she grabbed hold and with her other hand she grazed the knife through, cutting stem from stem. The small plant shook from the force, freeing a few of the young white-pink flowers. They fell and floated delicately on the top of the shallow water. Leuconoe ran her smooth fingers back up the stem, pushing each oval leaf flat. The leaves were what the Charoda was after, and at this she placed the harvested Water Pepper carefully within her mesh collecting bag.
Leuconoe repeated this process with the next Water Pepper that appeared to have the most ripe leaves. As she examined the freshly cut plant, she noticed a few small brown nuts hidden amongst the dense flowers at the top of the plant. The herbalist was aware of these nuts, but did not have any knowledge on their uses, if any. She thought, now, if she finds the time, perhaps she could play with these nuts and find something beneficial. But for now she placed the plant delicately next to its sibling in her collecting bag.
She repeated the harvest with three more of the most plentiful Water Peppers in the bunch. By then she had collected half of the patch. She did not want to completely decimate what was left. These remaining five were low on leaves and it would almost be a waste to remove them. She could always return in a fortnight or two and collect then when they became more useful.