Lake Rodney Límni

The lake was not entirely private.

Against the glint of water, a pale figure worked its way to the edge where a stalwart figure gazed into the lake in search of fish. The misthofóros watched with a curious blue gaze. The sharp cut of his shoulders showed a simple swaying movement as Arsenio placed himself in a more advantageous position.

When the pale stranger dipped his head, the Greek returned the gesture with a stiffness to his neck.

Arsenio was not a talented fisherman. He wished to watch the snowy figure, hoping to see if the male was any better at catching the slippery creatures beneath the water.