Fishing (( TS: June 16th, Noon ))

[Promises]

* Sevatar walks to the end of one of the docks with a chair, two buckets, and a very simple fishing rod. He sets down the chair, takes bait out of the one bucket, wraps it around a hook on the rod, and takes a seat. He casts the rod out, letting out a soft sigh *

[Wizwik]

-Wizwik being down by the docks himself to get some simple things, spots Sevatar and walks over to him- "Hey there Sevatar, never took you for a fishermen"

[Promises]

* He looks over, tugging on the rod in short, gentle motions * "Not a good one, but we're missing one."

[Wizwik]

"...That we are...Mind if I join you?"

[Promises]

"Not at all. Didn't bring another chair or rod though."

[Wizwik]

"...hmm..." -Wizwik pulls out some simple string and takes out a small chunk of metal and begins to carve away at it until its in the shape of a hook, he ties the string to the hook- "Not much but it should do" -he grabs a small chunk of wood and ties it about 4 feet up from the string, takes some dried meat out of his pack and puts it on the make-shift hook and tosses the hook in, the wood active as a float- "I dont expect to catch anything" -he chuckles as he sits at the end of the dock, tieing the end of the string to the dock-

[Primrose]

Primrose wanders down to the docks from Muintir. She glances towards the two before continuing to explore as if looking for something.

[Promises]

"Never know. I suspect it's more luck then skill." *He pulls back his rod with a small looking fish on it. He unhooks it and drops it in the other bucket. He rebaits the hook and casts it back out*

[Wizwik]

-Wizwik takes a glance around the docks- "I can really see why Arcadeus enjoyed this...this is peaceful...Oh hey Prim! What are ye up to there lass?"

[Primrose]

Prim turns to Wizwik. She blinks slowly before speaking.

"Boat spotting," she answers before continuing to wander.