Finding a purpose (Open to certain people)

On a beautiful sunny day near the clear water of the river flowing to the east side of the carriage Lagi was hitching a ride in, there were many fishers out in the nice weather trying their luck with the creatures of the water in chances for a supper tonight. The carriage was driven by horse and a man directing it with leash, giving Lagi the free time to do whatever he wanted in the confines of the enclosed area in the back of the carriage. Cushioned crimson seats and a view to die for, Lagi had purchased the carriage for only himself to be driven in all cross the country. On a search to find a new purpose in life, he was visiting every town they came across for both a rest and the odds of finding his calling. Nowhere near the next town all that there was to do was to sit back and enjoy the great view given as he hummed a little tune while resting his cheek on his fist supported by the window of the carriage door.

In the river ahead of the carraige there is a man thrashing about, probably looking like he is getting attacked by something or drowning. In reality he is trying to catch a fish without any equipment. After a short while he holds his hand up triumphantly holding a ten inch fish. The fish then pops out of his hand and gets away. Basch then gets a look of frustration and his expression calms. He then waits patiently and quickly reaches into the water and pulls out a fish that is bigger than the last and carries it to the shore. He then puts it in a bag and sits on shore.

The Carriage wheel suddenly snapping from aged wood, Lag lunged forward as the horse stopped and the cart went down on one corner. After a talk with the carriage master Lagi decides to walk to town from there and notices the guy on the shore of the river struggling with the fish once he manages to catch it, Lagi starts to walk towards him and offer his services. "I cant catch you some fish if you want?"

Basch had noticed the carriage and the 'malfunction'. He then watches as Lagi walks up to him and offers him help catching fish, however he had caught all he had needed for himself. "Thanks for the offer, but no thank you, I've got what I needed to get now. However, by the looks of the carriage, maybe I could assist you with that.... The name's Basch by the way." says Basch. If he declined his offer, he would probably just goof around in the river for a while. Basch wasn't the type to neglect training, or to waste time, but he always had at least two days in the week that he would allow himself to relax a little and today was one of those days.