Only dead fish follow the stream

Afi shot the woman a death glare as Álarr puffed up as the when she asked if he was going to let Afi boss him around and he hesitated. Well, yea he let Afi boss him around. Afi was his teacher! But that didn't mean he wanted to keep fishing. If anything he was getting a bit tired. Álarr sat down. "I'm tired of fish. I've been fishing all day. I've eaten so many fish I'm pooping out scales en masse." He shrugged off his pack and reached in to pull out a piece of hide he'd been working on. The trick was to tear it into strips to form a sturdier form of bandage. Reaching down he started a careful process of chewing into the hide, seeking to make indentations where he hoped to eventually tear it.