"Maybe we should go fishing," suggested Daniel. "So we can get food for the room we came across. I think we will be there for a while."

    "Where the heck would we get a fishing rod?" Asked Kyle.

    "Look around. Do you see any sticks? Any string of some sort? Possibly from a sheep, or..." Daniel took out a spool of string. "My pocket?"

    "What would the bait be?" asked Lukas.

    "Ill put a rock as a bait. I'm sure the fish's mouth could get stuck on that." Daniel said, chuckling a little.

    Daniel walked around a little bit, looking for a nice, sturdy stick that he could use as a rod. As he continued walking around, he walked by a large, rotund tree that, laying next to it, was a nice, sturdy-looking stick.

    Daniel picked up the stick, and tested it by holding it on both ends and slamming it right above his kneecap. The stick did not break. Daniel took out his spool of string again, and wrapped it around tightly onto one end of the stick.

    Letting a little bit of string fall, he walked over to his brothers and handed the stick to Lukas. "Hold this please." He asked nicely.

   Daniel continued walking around again, this time looking for a rock instead of a stick.

    Finally, Daniel came upon a gumball-sized rock. "This will do." He concluded.

    Walking back to his brothers again, Lukas asked for the incomplete fishing rod back, and tied the rock to the loose end of the string, and he tested it.