Fisher House

Perched on the quiet riverbank, the Fisher House is a weathered wooden cottage, home to the grizzled old man known as Pappy Rick. His once-vibrant life as a fisherman has now been reduced to a daily cycle of rocking in his chair, smoking away the pain that lingers in his aching body. The small wooden rowboat remains moored at the dock, and the water lilies float serenely on the river, seemingly untouched by the grimness that resides within the house. He speaks in a grandfatherly tone, his words cryptic and strange, urging anyone who will listen to follow in his footsteps, though those brave enough to seek his counsel often leave with more than just wisdom.