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Luz had just stepped out of the cave, hoping to go fishing in the lake. She had been itching to get to work on that front ever since the rich lake had been discovered, and not noticing Blythe approaching from a distance, she clapped her hands and rubbed them together in a plotting sort of way. She muttered aloud to herself: "We're having fish for dinner tonight. Mwaha!" She could not be more excited to have fresh fish after all that time over empty ocean where resources had been scant. 
She put her long red hair in a neat ponytail and checked that her supplies were on her: a good sharp knife, a longer blade for cutting through foliage, a canteen full of water and some hardtack in case she happened to get lost out in the tropical landscape. After that she tightened the ties on her boots; she didn't want them to come off if she had to wade into a muddy lake. 
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