In all of her forms, she carries a small iron pot.

The large iron pot was tipped over on it's side, empty.

From the start the light was simply an iron pot placed on the ground.

East it came with the lantern and the iron pot.

Blood was running from under the rim of the iron pot.

Then she bent over the big iron pot, still shaking her head.

She stirred an iron pot and looked up at them with quiet blue eyes.

Two older children were scrubbing out a large iron pot.

The girl knelt by her stirring in an iron pot.

She put his hand down and turned to the little iron pot over the fire.