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The sun was beating down on his chest as he readied the nets.Everything was just about ready. Finaly he finished the fine adjustments. He walked to the edge of the boat pulled the goggles over his eyes and dived in. The water was shockingly cold at first, but gradualy his body adjusted. Surveying the area around him he was fascinated with the many differant species. Creatures both large and small swam freely through the water. Corals of many colars were everywhere.
Deciding to check the ocean floor Cimil arked his back and swam downward. Shell fish scattered as he appraoched. Some burrowed into the sand, others merely scuttled away. Cimil sifted through the sand with his hands, trying to get a feel of the land.
Soon he ran out of breath and returned to the surface. Once he had breached the surface he started swimming towards the boat. He grabed the small ladder on the edge of his boat. Climbing it step by step he thought back over what he had just seen.
Deciding to go with the smaller creatures first. Grabing the fine mesh net he turned and jumped back into the blue world. This time he adjusted far faster to the water. A school of small yellow striped fish passed to his right. Using the force to send them into a temporary trance.
Several hours later he was sitting on his boat, watching the sunset. Hundreds of fish floundering around in little tanks. He had opened a bottle of the local ale. His cath hound pup sitting to his side. The only thing missing was another companion. He scratched the pups fore-head. Looking forward to the next days catch he sat back and watched the sun set.
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