Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140305014006/@comment-11457306-20140305033910

M'Nara began to assemble breakfast from their limited stores. She took only an apple, then took herself down to the river to cast the small fishing net she'd found into the water. In the evening coolness the fish were now active. While she waited, she pulled cattails from the mud and broke off the roots.

(Sorry, I'm borrowing from native Texas survival.  Not much is known about Hammerfell plants.)

The net was soon straining and M'Nara struggled to pull it out of the water. It tore as she pulled and she just barely managed to keep a dozen fish in the net. Cursing, she gutted them savagely.