Dec 19, 2020
In Roleplay-Lit. Area
Arno had been feeling fine for the last few days. With all the recent events, it did hinder him in one way: It meant he couldn't fish during the past few weeks to try to get a stockpile in order to get money for the winter, and food for that matter. Even though it had been snowing outside for a while, he was clinging onto the hope that he would still be able to catch something. But the first thing he was doing was scouting out the lake in the forest and any rivers, to see if there was flowing water. Once he arrived at where water would've been flowing, it was no surprise that the water was frozen, with no fish in sight. Arno let out a deep sigh. He bent down to claw at the frozen water, to see just how deep it might be frozen. The answer was it was frozen quite deep. "Great... Now how am I going to get the money I need to survive until the start of spring?' He asked himself as he got back up, thinking on what to do.