Qeya River subsistence

Veteran followed excitedly as Angler directed him out into the river. After wading in several steps, the pull of the river was such that Veteran stumbled a bit. He steadied himself against Angler's legs, grateful for the seasoned fisher who was so sure-footed upon the slippery rocks. He could see now why his mom insisted he always have an adult with him in the river. 

Veteran peered through the surface of the water, listening to Angler's instruction. "Wow! You can't even tell from the shore that all this is here, right below the surface." Veteran's eyes scanned the water, searching for the tell-tale shadow of a hugeling.

"I see it!" Veteran voiced excitedly, eyes following the fish that the stranger had pointed out. The large-looking fish was angled downward toward the silt on the river bottom, nudging at it with quick, downward darts.