“WORKS,” it read. And then, in smaller text: “Don’t tell anyone where you got this.”
He ran to the water, crafted a fishing rod from three sticks and two string (dropped by a spider in a nearby cave), and cast the line. The bobber hit the water with a satisfying plop . He waited. The bobber dipped. He right-clicked. A fish flew into the air, flopping on the sand.
Leo’s summer was defined by this quest.