Silence
Anonymous Me
Donovan Blackmoore (Whitewood Forest, Geraldis)
Seemed that Adran got a bit of a shock from the screech as well. Donovan looked at him from behind squinted eyes and saw the man splash. At first Donovan jumped to his feet ready to do something. He wasn't really sure what. If Adran couldn't swim they'd be a fine pair. Once the initial alarm was over he laughed at Adran's complaints. "And you think you're done?" Rather than a loud laugh he chuckled quietly and pulled Adran off the ground. Ushering him right back to the water he shoved him in it and followed after. "You're going to stand in here till you catch something."
Didn't seem to be long and Adran was shivering like a sapling in the wind. "Take your shirt off!" Donovan was almost impatient feeling. How did Adran not think of that before this. It was warmer without having a giant sopping shirt hanging on.
Now that they were ready to actually fish Donovan pushed Adran's hands into the water. "Don't complain if it makes your hands hurt. Everyone's hands hurt when the water's this cold. Just watch for the fish and....now!" Stepping off to the side of Adran he decided to show him how it worked and Donovan demonstrated one more time. Though Adran was shaking he figured he could make one last attempt before they had to go get him dried off. That was until Donovan felt a sudden swipe at his legs and he ended up dunking in the water.
Emerging from the water again Donovan gasped for air. His face was covered in little brown streaks from his hair getting wet for the first time in months. While he was at it he figured he may as well finish the bath. "Ok fishing lesson is over. Get stripped and I'll be there in a minute." Now he impatiently pushed at Adran to get him out of the water. Donovan quickly pulled his own shirt and pants off so he could finish the bath. Soon as he was done he gathered his clothes. "Lets get back to camp." Almost stark naked he walked back to the camp with Adran and collected blankets for them to huddle in next to the fire.
Seemed that Adran got a bit of a shock from the screech as well. Donovan looked at him from behind squinted eyes and saw the man splash. At first Donovan jumped to his feet ready to do something. He wasn't really sure what. If Adran couldn't swim they'd be a fine pair. Once the initial alarm was over he laughed at Adran's complaints. "And you think you're done?" Rather than a loud laugh he chuckled quietly and pulled Adran off the ground. Ushering him right back to the water he shoved him in it and followed after. "You're going to stand in here till you catch something."
Didn't seem to be long and Adran was shivering like a sapling in the wind. "Take your shirt off!" Donovan was almost impatient feeling. How did Adran not think of that before this. It was warmer without having a giant sopping shirt hanging on.
Now that they were ready to actually fish Donovan pushed Adran's hands into the water. "Don't complain if it makes your hands hurt. Everyone's hands hurt when the water's this cold. Just watch for the fish and....now!" Stepping off to the side of Adran he decided to show him how it worked and Donovan demonstrated one more time. Though Adran was shaking he figured he could make one last attempt before they had to go get him dried off. That was until Donovan felt a sudden swipe at his legs and he ended up dunking in the water.
Emerging from the water again Donovan gasped for air. His face was covered in little brown streaks from his hair getting wet for the first time in months. While he was at it he figured he may as well finish the bath. "Ok fishing lesson is over. Get stripped and I'll be there in a minute." Now he impatiently pushed at Adran to get him out of the water. Donovan quickly pulled his own shirt and pants off so he could finish the bath. Soon as he was done he gathered his clothes. "Lets get back to camp." Almost stark naked he walked back to the camp with Adran and collected blankets for them to huddle in next to the fire.
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