Nasas tugs hard on his fishing rod.

"AHH!! Gotta big one guys!"

He struggles to pull the fish up. The pull is so strong he is pulled up to his tippy toes. "Ahh! Help! That's it! You're gonna pay my fishy friend!"

Nasas chants elvish, and his eyes light up. His muscles bulge and a newfound fury arises from him. "Muahaha!" Nasas takes one mighty tug and a massive fish comes out of the surface of the water. As the fishy lays on the deck floor, it wiggles around. and slaps the wood with it's fin. Nasas ready's the fish, and puts it on a spit. Twirling it around slowly he yawns. As the fish sizzles over the fire Nasas pulls out from his pocket a triangle shaped instrument, and also a stick. He rings it.

"LUNCH TIME! COME AND GET IT WHILE IT'S STILL FRESH!"

Looking around he quickly takes a knife and slices a peice for himself. "Yum, Yum!"
~Nasas et Rhezz


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