Greatwater Lake It's time you stop thinkin' and wasting the day

Leen was just wandering, looking for lone wolves looking in need of recruitment.
He found such a soul walking today -- or so he thought-- sulking might be a better word to put it. Leen studied the figure as he came closer. The way he stomped and glared at anything that moved. He really did need a cheer up, eh.
"Cat stole your kill or something, lad?" He called as way of greeting, trotting up beside him looking as neutral as possible. Why'd he get all the moody ones? He'd taken note of the lake and all that, the expanse must be a great distance. Large enough to drown in if one wasn't careful enough and decided to swim across it; Leen didn't know who would do such a stupid thing. But it was a stupid world and all was possible.
He watched his potential recruit carefully, wondering what he was thinking.