by The Kingpin » Wed May 09, 2012 12:33 am
A small splash was heard, as the spear broke the water's surface, skewering a large fish thoroughly, Andruil heaving it up and tossing it aside, the fish landing a few feet from the river. "Trust me, nature and I are well acquainted. Treat her well, and you'll have everything you could ever want. Of course, just as you want, others want. When said other is a bear, or wolf pack, survival can get a bit...complicated" he commented over his shoulder, a shimmer of scale catching his eye as he struck, a second fish being caught on the spear, the man lifting it from the water and dropping it beside the first. Setting aside the spear, he swiftly removed his gauntlets, beheaded and gutted the fish, preparing them for the barbecue spit, carrying the finished fish over and running them through with the skewer, placing them over the fire, making sure it was properly balanced before he went to clean the spear, dagger and his hands...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG