Carrying his personal fishing equipment, Dorian made his way towards the boathouse for some fishing on the Lake. He could have been there fifteen minutes ago but yet again, his knack for getting lost played in and somehow he had ended up in the owlery before he came here. But he was here now and that was what counted!

It wouldn't hurt anyone if he took a boat to fish right? Dorian placed his fishing equipment against the wall for a moment and looked around. He saw some life Vests in a box nearby and although he could swim, he knew what kind of creatures lived under water and he wanted to be able to stay above water if he fell in. With his vest on now, he pushed at the boat but it didn't budge at all. Great, he needed help with this. He looked towards the steps hoping that someone would come soon.