Rising Sun Valley Be my guest

Really? Me too! Even though he already felt happy in Kvarsheim, it felt good knowing he wasn’t the only one starting to learn the ropes here. His tail strummed the ground, I’m very pleased to be here too.

He had just taken a big mouthful of trout, wondering which of his many questions to ask the man next, when Bjorn himself spoke up again. He held a paw to his mouth as he swallowed a not fully chewed through piece of fish. Ah, I’m Merry. Well, Turmeric, really.

Not quite as exotic as Bjorn!

Where are from, then? If you’ve had a lot of practice fishing, did you live near a lake?