Nathanial
Jed is trading this lucain to me; it will be made official once trades are open again
This was what Nathanial lived for. He inhaled deeply through his nose, loving the smell of the salty ocean air. He smiled widely as he leaned dangerously far over the edge of the bow, one arm hooked in the safety rail with the other reaching out towards the cold spray of water below. The force of the fishing boat's movement caused it to feel as if the air were whipping around him, freeing a few strands of hair from his loose ponytail and sending them dancing around his face.
Turning back towards the woman who stood at the wheel, he wondered if they were almost there. She had insisted that she knew all of the best fishing spots, leaving him in anticipation. He was eager to learn her secrets, desperate to soak up all of her lessons so that one day, he could be an established fisherman himself.