Turin watched the tigerwolf go off to eat his food it was then that his own stomach growled. In his haste to get away from Zaida's lair he forgot to pack himself some food.<br/>"No matter. I'll just catch my own." Turin reached behind his back and pulled out his bow along with an arrow from his quiver. Aiming carefully at the water from 10 yards away and taking the elements into account he pulled back the bow string and let his arrow fly. A rush of air whizzed by before something plummeted into the water and whizzed back up the surface and thunked up against the trunk of a tree. A row of 3 fish skewered across the arrow.