[ Tyr has been restless lately. Wandering the City aimlessly, jumping from activity to activity when he's not just out on the beach fishing.
But he's out on the beach right now, wrapped in his cloak and scarf with an embarrassing hat on his head, and fishing. For the most part, he's just staring out at the sea blankly with the rod sitting in his
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Goodness, that is one dangerous curse. [He offered a smile.] How is the fishing coming along?
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The same as usual...
[ He pauses, and, well... When he thinks of it, Klarth is one of his only friends that he thinks would understand how he's feeling. ]
Do you want to join me?
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Sure. I'll be there in a few.
[Recalling the story Tyr told, the summoner went to the exact location he spoke of to spot him by the water. Walking up beside him, he placed a blanket over his shoulder as he inhaled the fresh air. He then stretched his arms out before securing his hat onto his head to make sure it didn't blow away.]
Hmmm~ Feels good out here. [He gave Tyr a smile.]
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When Klarth arrived, Tyr smiles up at him. He came prepared to stay, Tyr guessed. ]
Yeah, the sea air feels nice... [ And familiar. ] I almost missed coming out here just to fish.
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