Two Rivers Isle Epic Meal Time

Cry hadn't been startled. In fact, he felt as though with him sitting like a duck in the pond, he was rather apt to being spotted. So in a way, the ex-assassin was expecting to be spotted. Stopping at a lively bank, he turned to meet this nearly average looking male who called out to him. A grin almost lined his lips, but Cry let it liven his voice, instead, inviting the younger male over with a wagging swish of the banner. "Absolutely." Hell, while it burned his insides that he was allowing this to take place, Cry concocted a plan to ensure the company would have as much fun without scaring away his prey. "In fact, I kinda need you to be on the opposite side of the isle for this game I have in mind."

Settling on his side, the side nearest Shadewood, Cry tensed himself to snap up some fish that might wanter too close to the edge of the bank. "Want to see if you can beat me with how many fish you can catch before you get too cold!" For once, Cryy was actualy trying to play a game with someone. What a phenomenon.