25.Sep.18, 01:34 AM
R'dal liked F'drel's tactic of wrapping the worm and stabbing it--well, he didn't really like the stabbing part but at least the worm stayed on-- and managed to successfully mimic the idea and smiled triumphantly at his work. He gave a nod a moment later to the question about dropping it into the water. He had never been fishing but he had watched from the shoreline when some of the older Katila residents would go out fishing. He had no idea what the little details were but he definitely recalled some of them simply dropping something in the water or casting it further from the boat.
He was just deciding if he wanted to try tossing it further out or not when the confession came and R'dal turned wide eyes on his friend, clearly shocked at the revelation. "What! I thought you would have known for sure. I mean, you're a lordling, right?" R'dal heard some of his friends use that term about when they were making fun of the history and geography lessons Casa was apparently getting from some young lord. He liked the word, thought it was fun, and was happy he got to use it in a sentence that wasn't just in his head.
"Oh no! Fishing really is drudge work, isn't it? I couldn't decide if it would be or not. I mean, we had to fish for food in Katila and I know there's like whole Holds dedicated to it, but I thought maybe it was something lords liked to do to relax as well. It seemed relaxing when I watched someone else do it." R'dal nibbled on his lower lip as he waited for F'drel's reaction to his horrible assumptions. He was clearly a greenrider now, not the son of Lord Whomever, but it had to still be insulting to assume a task that drudges did was something he would do. The fact that F'drel had humoured him this long was awesome, though! F'drel was an amazing friend and R'dal was going to have to make it up to him.
He was just deciding if he wanted to try tossing it further out or not when the confession came and R'dal turned wide eyes on his friend, clearly shocked at the revelation. "What! I thought you would have known for sure. I mean, you're a lordling, right?" R'dal heard some of his friends use that term about when they were making fun of the history and geography lessons Casa was apparently getting from some young lord. He liked the word, thought it was fun, and was happy he got to use it in a sentence that wasn't just in his head.
"Oh no! Fishing really is drudge work, isn't it? I couldn't decide if it would be or not. I mean, we had to fish for food in Katila and I know there's like whole Holds dedicated to it, but I thought maybe it was something lords liked to do to relax as well. It seemed relaxing when I watched someone else do it." R'dal nibbled on his lower lip as he waited for F'drel's reaction to his horrible assumptions. He was clearly a greenrider now, not the son of Lord Whomever, but it had to still be insulting to assume a task that drudges did was something he would do. The fact that F'drel had humoured him this long was awesome, though! F'drel was an amazing friend and R'dal was going to have to make it up to him.