Post by Cesare Haidar Eilert Zarek on Jun 28, 2014 8:15:52 GMT -6
After the last attempt (which lasted too long for Cesare's taste), he had hid his rod and bait in a secure location alongside some other person belongings. He did not own much, but in spite of that, he felt rich. Others around him owned little more than the air they breathed and the rays of sun upon their shoulders. No, he was lucky and he knew that.
To push his luck furthermore, he once again entered the port with the feeling that today was the day he caught something. Not something big or colossal, but maybe something small, just to give a hint of the life beneath the waves. Finding his spot empty, he sat down and pushed the bait on the hook. What a sad thought it was, to kill something just so you can kill something else later. But this was life, and life was brutal. Killed or be killed, he thought as the bait found it's way into the darkness below.
It would be good to catch something, to prove he could do more that just watch other people climb the ladder to success. He had little purpose in life and even less ambition to do something about it. But then again, maybe this was the day it all turned around and he finally found something to make a life of.
OOC - Fishing attempt.
Bait - Bait type 1, second use.
To push his luck furthermore, he once again entered the port with the feeling that today was the day he caught something. Not something big or colossal, but maybe something small, just to give a hint of the life beneath the waves. Finding his spot empty, he sat down and pushed the bait on the hook. What a sad thought it was, to kill something just so you can kill something else later. But this was life, and life was brutal. Killed or be killed, he thought as the bait found it's way into the darkness below.
It would be good to catch something, to prove he could do more that just watch other people climb the ladder to success. He had little purpose in life and even less ambition to do something about it. But then again, maybe this was the day it all turned around and he finally found something to make a life of.
OOC - Fishing attempt.
Bait - Bait type 1, second use.
