What awaits Libet tomorrow?
More fishing?
[[Roll: 4]]
Seeing how her first day of fishing had gone, Libet wondered how she'd do if she left earlier in the day and took a break to recharge her mana and do a second round of fishing. Also, if she could fine-tune her control, she'd be able to catch more fish with less effort, something practice would allow her to do.
And for the first hour, it had gone well. She'd caught a few fish, and was about to take a break to recharge her mana when she realized storm clouds had rolled in when she wasn't looking. She only noticed their presence when a downpour of rain interrupted her work.
Grabbing her basket of caught fish, Libet glanced around looking for a place to hide from the downpour. She tried using her water magic to redirect the rain from falling directly on her, which worked for a few moments, but proved surprisingly draining.
No, what she needed was something she only had to do once.
After running around for a bit, she noticed a hill with a sharp incline. With a wave of her hand, dirt began to roll out of a specific spot, piling up and condensing into a small overhang, finally making a small cave. It was only a couple feet tall, which would not have been able to fit Libet when she was human, but as a goblin all she had to do was sit down.
This proved a surprisingly effective shelter against the rain.
The downpour was harsh enough that she wasn't sure it was safe to return to the village, but at least she had a decently safe place to wait.
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