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[OOM: Ysalwen and Hera practice sword-fighting, and also discuss some topics of personal significance. It can be a fine thing to feel understood. Or it can be . . . complicated.]

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[makesthings]

Sameth had been on his way to the forge when he looked over at the lake and it reminded him of the coast around Belisaere and he felt oddly homesick. So he went into the Bar to get fishing gear, including a picnic basket then set up on the dock, he couldn't find a boat. She even gave him a hat, the straw boater kind that he used to wear in Ancelstierre and he's set up with one of the chairs from the garden.

By the time the sun goes down, he has a few fish in his creel, and has made friends with the turtleducks. He doesn't go in until the sun's completely set and then he stops by the fire to warm up and take notes from the datapad that Fives gave him.

(OOC: Catch him going out, fishing or inside.)