He had yet to go to the beach in game, and even out of game it had been years since his last trip to the beach. His father wasn't ever really one for frivolities. And they had no businesses or companies on the shoreline, instead keeping to the major cities so that's where they stayed. So once he got the opportunity and quest to head out of the capital to the waterline, he took it. A small quest or at least it seemed like, to go fishing and bring back a certain number of fish. And the better the quality the better the reward, which he could only imagine was the chef cooking it for him. Mouth watering and drooling internally, he wiped his mouth, with a small smile, fishing rod on his shoulder. The crunch of leather boot on dirt road changed to the smush of the soft white sands, paired with the tantalizing smells of the open skies and salty ocean air. A cleansing experience that relaxed one just for being present.
Glancing around there were only a few figures here in the early morning, though one in particular caught his eye. A pretty beastfolk a bit down the way watching the tide. But never one to bother others, or impose himself he just set his line and cast it into the water starting the long and patience testing process that was fishing. There was no deadline on the quest so, he could be here all day. Thankfully with the way things were preserved in their inventories he didn't have to worry about things spoiling.
@Juniper
Glancing around there were only a few figures here in the early morning, though one in particular caught his eye. A pretty beastfolk a bit down the way watching the tide. But never one to bother others, or impose himself he just set his line and cast it into the water starting the long and patience testing process that was fishing. There was no deadline on the quest so, he could be here all day. Thankfully with the way things were preserved in their inventories he didn't have to worry about things spoiling.
@Juniper