The 33rd of Summer, day, 508AV The northern Suvan sea
This time of year and in this particular spot of the Suvan sea, was a blessing from Laviku the father himself. Not so much a secrete but only a few other pods seemed to have brought their ships out this year All casting out nets trying to catch the next big catch, Rods hanging out of all assortments of different sea crafts. Something about these coordinates, no one was sure why maybe the current or the migrating fish or divine intervention. Whatever the case people knew this was the place to catch Large fish and large amounts. Octo was happy as a clam sitting on the deck of his vessel The Guppy just throwing out his line and taking in the rays of sunshine. The pod was doing well, and they were expecting a big haul in this year. It was a time to to let your guard down, as you could not turn around without seeing another friend. Octo could hear a boy and his fiddle on another vessel.... He was not that skilled but who was he to criticize.
Octo gazes out at the vast Suvan sea and smiles. He could almost fall asleep until he feel a jolt in his pole Something big he hoped he tugs at it and begins reeling it in. Laughing happily he unhooks the 3 footer. "There we go" He gives the fish a kiss and unhooks it and throws it inside his tank with the other fish he had caught today. He re baits his hook and casts out another line. Life is good.
