Stavanger Bay Morgenstern Balding

"How can you steal fish that still swim in the water?" Dwin grinned back at Heph, but then thought that technically "stealing" meant to remove from someone's place of belonging. Which meant that the act of fishing was - in theory - stealing. The bigger question was - from whom? Who did fish in the big vast water thingie belong to? In any water thingies... come to think of it, if they belonged to someone, how many did you have to steal, before they noticed? Or was there a legal way of stealing? Now Dwin regretted skipping fishing lessons, because now Teya was too far away to answer to all these questions and it was very likely that by the time Dwin returned to Brecheliant, she would forget this line (branch?) of thought completely. 

"I am not a lady. Ladies are old people," Dwin corrected. And she would have preferred "fearsome" instead of lovely. Sister Dee was lovely and definitely not, what Dwin was. "Nah - first time visiting. What about you? Where are you from and where are you going?"