Fishing at the waterside. ((Nov 9 afternoon))

[Bossova Vennirik]

*Taking notice to another on the docks besides himself, Swiggins cleans off the debris and blood from himself before pocketing his tools and heading over to the other's spot on the dock with a thin bottle in hand. He seats himself with his legs dangling over the edge of the dock.*

"Ya know the fish 'round here are kinda picky with there food, whatcha got on the line to snag 'em?"