Fish out of water...

While Alarr gathered plants, Sandor fished, they seemed to settle into a pattern, he’d bring his fish to shore and then they would talk as he went back to the water. Sandor grinned as Alarr agreed to come with him, it’d be a great trip for turning of age! Although…there were no turning of age trials now…not for him. He pushed the feeling away, he would make his own and Alarr could join him! When he asked about where he was staying, Sandor would look around. “ Uhh…I think I will just wander…” He didn’t really know where he would end up. “When do you turn one? I can find you then?” He asked, before diving for another fish, resurfacing and going towards the shore, proud of his haul so far.