On the Docks, Fishing Quietly (TS March 10th, 8:30 pm)

[Amilija Bordello]

Ash giggles as he bows towards her hand.

"That's so exciting! It really is nice here! Do you have somewhere to live yet?"

[Quiet]

*turns and walks off the dock*

[Arcadeus Ziggurat]

*He nods to Sven*

"I have a tent. I live in it"
*He shrugs to Ash*

[Amilija Bordello]

"Oh, because I was going to say if you want you can stay with me! We always welcome newcomers to town, as long as you like to party!"

she giggles and glances to Sven as he leaves.

[Arcadeus Ziggurat]

*He gives her the most exasperated look, with a tiny hint if a grin*

"As long as I like to- heh. I appreciate the offer Ash, but I am fine where I currently reside"
*He casts out his rod again, flicking it slightly ever so often*

[Gennaro M]

The rod dips and shudders slightly, like something is toying with the hook and bait but not taking it fully. The sensation goes away after about twenty seconds. When Arcadeus next raises his hook, the bait is gone.

[Arcadeus Ziggurat]

*He stares at the hook with a strange expression*

"Cleva' girl"

*He replaces the hook with more small fish bait and expert places it in the water, letting it sink, but wriggling the line as would a drowning small creature*
((5 Ranks of Craftsman: Fisherman)

[Gennaro M]

The rod is still over the calm water, but something like the silhouette of a thick serpent circles around the line curiously. An appendage separates from the smooth torso and latches onto the bait. There is sudden tension on the line.

[Arcadeus Ziggurat]

*He braces against it, sharply trying to set the hook*

"By the Firstborn..."
*He turns his head over his shoulder, before speaking in a grave tone*

"Brace yourselves"

[Quiet]

*Sven turns around and watches Ziggy with his hand on his sword*