<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Roasted on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/roasted/</link><description>Recent content in Roasted on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 30 May 2026 20:13:47 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/roasted/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The South American Expedition 4</title><link>/stories/2011/11/17/the-south-american-expedition-4/</link><pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2011 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2011/11/17/the-south-american-expedition-4/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="southamerican_expedition3.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The South American Expedition 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part Four&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Phoenix endured weeks in her vertical hole with at least one person from the tribe with her at all times. She could only listen, and respond with grunts or eye motions the rare times she was awake, to the stories that the others told her, a kind of oral tradition of the long history of the tribe. She was fed through her mouth tube, and her body rebuilt itself with the special mixture of nutrients she was carefully fed. This was a special form of magic the elder village women had discovered by trial and error when they first learned of their condition brought on by the spider bite. By offering up their bodies for the ritualistic feast, they were rewarded with regrown ones that were in some cases better than the ones that were devoured by the village. The four elder women could even alter her body by varying the kind of nutrients she received at specific times.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The South American Expedition 3</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/the-south-american-expedition-3/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/the-south-american-expedition-3/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="southamerican_expedition2.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The South American Expedition 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)_&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part Three&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the evening Dr. Stone was introduced to the whole tribe formally at a bonfire, and all of her clothes and personnel things were burned in that same fire. She was told it would be easier for her to assimilate their culture if there were no return path possible for her to the one she knew. The fire was symbolic, but she could see the logic behind it. She had no choice in the matter in any event as she was still bound, and naked, and deep into an unfamiliar jungle. The chief put a necklace around her neck made out of small bones, and fastened it in a manner that made it unlikely to ever fall off.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>