[Springlatch and Pepper]<br/>Before they left the village boundaries they encountered a gatekeeper, a mountain of a Zinogre, he inquired about their intent outside of the village, when he learned they wished to do some fishing at the river, he warned them that if they saw anything move that was larger than a Teepee, they should run back to the village as fast as they could without looking back, because that was Koto'Nomo's territory...he also said to steal as many fish as they could, they loved pissing off the river demon.<br/><br/>As the two Bird Wyverns arived at the river, they were greeted with relatively clear swift moving waters, at least enough so that one could make out the bottom of the river, as well as many large boulders that could be found on either side of the river, the iconic white pebbles which they'd encountered on the way to the village formed the rivers banks.<br/><br/>Pepper took the hunters approach breaking off a reed from the shallows, and cutting its broader end into a sharp point then splitting that end into multiple forks to snare the fish instead of just spearing it through, at which case the fish would likely just slip back off when she lifted it from the water. She kept very quiet, presenting good form for this method of spear fishing, keeping the reed just barely in the water, her first few tries she missed, and then took a break so Springlatch could give it a go.<br/><br/>The two were unaware at the time, but from the moment they aproached the river,<span style="font-style: italic">they were being watched.</span><br/><br/><br/>[Mavolus and the Squalls]<br/>Mavolus was able to enjoy quite a fun time with the playful squalls of Wayawulf, their paws kneeded his aching back as they turned and shuffled about as hed carry them, and their pelts were warm if nothing else, with jentle pulses of eletric aura bouncing about along their paws. They would tease the braves as Mav marched about the town, his injuries, and the betrayal of a fellow Star-reader the furthest thing from his mind now. A moment without troubles was good for the nerves. The Squalls had him bunker down under a peach tree so they could pick the wild peaches, they insisted that they should be the ones to do this as the peaches were delicate, and Mavs strong jaws could all too easily smash them up. They knew him to be carnivorous, so they did not offer the fruit to him, simply saying that the braves would bring in a great feast of meat to the camp in celebrations later, they had never failed to do so before.<br/><br/>[Isis]<br/>(for this turn Isis proceeds to modify the vehicles her task will take some time, also I know forging the armor from her last few posts was unrealistic in the ammount of time they'd take, but for convenience I've chosen to compact the events of the village, so things do not wind up going stagnant.)