Bowl
"The horn spoon snapped in his hands, and he angrily threw the pieces into his bowl."
Assassin of Gor, page 120
"We had been called from our cells well before dawn. Each of us had been forced to eat a large
bowl of heavy slave gruel. We wouldn't be fed again until that night."
Captive of Gor, page 208
Eating Prong
"I shot the spiced vulo brain into my mouth on the end of a golden eating prong, a utensil, as
far as I knew, unique to Turia."
Nomads of Gor, page 84
Horn Spoon
"The horn spoon snapped in his hands, and he angrily threw the pieces into his bowl."
Assassin of Gor, page 120
Pan
"On the tenth day, instead of the pan of bread, with the water, Ute thrust a different pan under the
door. I screamed. Tiny things, with tiny sounds, moved, crawling over and about one another in it.
I screamed again, and thrust it back out. It had been filled with the fat, loathsome green insects
which, in the Ka-la-na thicket, Ute had told we were edible. Indeed, she had eaten them. 'they are
nourishing,' she had said."
Captive of Gor, page 315
Plate
"With a serving prong she placed narrow strips of roast bosk and fried sul on my plate."
Guardsman of Gor, page 234
"Eta piled several of the hot, tiny eggs, earlier kept fresh in cool sand within the cave, on a plate,
with heated yellow bread, for him."
Slave Girl of Gor, page 73
Rod, Metal
"In the cafes I had feasted well. I had had verr meat, cut in chunks and threaded on a metal rod, with slices of peppers and larma, and roasted; vulo stew with raisins, nuts, onions and honey; a kort with melted cheese and nutmeg; hot Bazi tea, sugared and later, Turian wine."
Tribesmen of Gor, page 48
Spoon
" The tables were covered with cloths of glistening white and a service of gold. Before each guest there were tiny slices of tospit and larma, small pastries, and in a tiny golden cup, with a small golden spoon, the clustered, black, tiny eggs of the white grunt. The first wine, a light white wine, was being deferentially served by Pamela and Bonnie."
Fighting Slave of Gor, pages 275-276
Trough (where slaves ate porridge)
“I shared breakfast with Elizabeth who informed me that it was better than the porridge below
in the trough in the feeding room for female staff slaves,..."
Assassin of Gor, pages 106-107
Tureen
“By another platform a slaver's man was moving along the platform. He carried a large, handled copper tureen filled with a watery soup. The slaver's beauties, chained together by the neck, knelt at the edge of the platform each dipped their cupped hands twice into the tureen, and lifted them, drinking and feeding, to their mouth. They then licked and sucked their fingers and wiped their hands on their bodies."
Beasts of Gor Page 54
Knives
"The ulo, or woman's knife, with its semicircular blade, customarily fixed to a wooden handle,
is not well suited to carving. It is better at cutting meat and slicing sinew."
Beasts of Gor, page 262
Brazier
I lifted my finger. The girl in whose charge was the silver vessel, filled with black wine, knelt beside a tiny brazier, on which it sat, retaining its warmth.
Tribesman of Gor Page 105
Basket
I stepped aside to let a young girl pass, who carried two baskets of eggs, those of the migratory arctic gant.
Beasts of Gor Page 196
Flat Sheet
"I lived in Ar for a year," she said. "Not far from my apartments there was a pastry shop. Marvellous smells used to come from the shop. In the evening, when the shop was closing slave girls, in their brief tunics and collars, would come and kneel down, near the hinged opening to the open-air counter. The baker, who was a kind-hearted man, would sometimes come out and, from a flat sheet, throw them unsold pastries.
Blood Brothers of Gor pg. 333
Leather Bucket
“A guard was with us, and we were charged with filling our leather buckets with ram-berries, a
small reddish fruit with edible seeds, not unlike plums save for the many small seeds."
Captive of Gor, page 305
Serving Prong
"With a serving prong she placed narrow strips of roast bosk and fried sul on my plate."
Guardsman of Gor, page 234