My mother's family hailed from a country of fishers, and as one of the few ways she had to honour them, a great part of the food we ate as children were made from the game she catched daily. And along her teachings while I was undertaking my Heirship training, she passed onto me all her knowledge about fishing.
I liked it well enough, and my skills awarded me the title of Fishing Master a few times at the Harvest Festival, and of course I taught my children the best ways to fish.
Dana however surprised me, liking the activity enough for her to take Zidane to several dates where they fished their food. She also confectioned a fishing coat for herself and gifted Zidane another, and I would find them enjoying their leisure time near the Elnea River.
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Narcissa Rostand's Journal - The Rostand
FanfictionA little view of the daily life of the Rostand family through the eyes of their Head of Family Narcissa Rostand, spanning since her childhood and passing through her engagement, work life, motherhood and little manipulations as she recounts her life...
