Swiftcurrent Creek Frostfall

Nicodem wished to catch a fish. He’d never found the right skills in himself to achieve this goal. 

With the premise she’d suggested, he thought it might work. 

The dark boy watched her, contemplating the hunter’s skills that would be necessary to catch their prey. Would she be pleased if he could capture a fish for them to feast on? He felt this would be a good challenge. A fitting task for a boy who wanted to prove himself. 

Nico nodded eagerly. 

Where would they find the berries they’d need?