video & text;

[bloodbathing]

[ The video shows a small iced-over pond far outside Hadriel's borders. There are large tracks scattered around — mammoth ones, judging by their size — as well as more recent human footprints.

Near a new hole in the ice stands Sal Fisher, proudly holding up a pair of ... fish? Probably fish. They're alien and pretty bizarre-looking, but Sal is holding them in a classic I Caught This pose. Gotta be fish.

The video ends. It's followed by a short text message: ]

Found fish. :)

Comments

[blessedmaiden]

Good.

[She has a good friend who can certainly help with that kind of attacks even if she's a ground level fighter.

My hope is that we can put together a hunting group before this place is forced to move away, extra supplies are always welcome.

And I already like you.

[bloodbathing]

[ Well. That's not something Maine hears often. At all. He's a bit taken aback as he tries to figure out how to respond. ]

Thanks?

[ That works, right? Right. ]

[blessedmaiden]

[Rydia sems to notice the small pause as the other processes an answer and stops a moment herself, wondering what perhaps made the other uncomfortable.]

Uh... you're welcome? Oh, and- if we manage to stay here for some time and considering you have experience would you eventually like to join...? Maybe?

Anyway, I'll keep my fingers crossed on the fish, hoping it's edible.

[bloodbathing]

[ Join in hunting? That doesn't sound bad. ]

Sure. [ And then, for the sake of clarity: ] Can join.