Dragoncrest Cliffs holy fire, blessed waters

Myself, mostly, Druid replied with a small smile. Sometimes, my mama or my sisters watch. But it’s a bit boring and takes a lot of patience, so they don’t have much interest. Bracelet had never minded staying with her while she endeavored to catch one of the elusive fish, though it pained her to think of the snake, so she pushed the thought aside.

Mireille wanted to know what kinds of fish inhabited the lagoon and Druid had to admit, I don’t know the different fish or their names. I’ve only caught a few. Her catches had all appeared similar, though she’d seen enough fish swimming in the shallows to know there were different types. She simply didn’t know much beyond that. She would hopefully learn, in time, as she became more practiced.

Do you know much about fish? Maybe we can go fishing at the lagoon when you come back with me, Druid proposed with a flourish of her tail.