*Getting some muchly needed fresh air after trying to help deal with a rotting carcass-
-and a bath..? The boy
suddenly emerges from the lake waters, holding up a wildly wriggling fish in his hands, a line and pole trailing behind him*
GOTCHA!!! *Grins triumphantly*
*-anyone that had been around some few minutes earlier would have seen Sieg perched on a rock fishing- and then yelping as his fishing pole went flying from his hands*