It took Ashlynn several more attempts before she was able to conjure a functional stool that she quickly draped a fur over before taking a seat across the hole in the ice from Hauke.
"That is much harder than you make it look," Ashlynn said as she carefully tested her stool to make sure it would hold her weight.
Once she'd taken a seat, she attempted to replicate Hauke's actions of threading the thick, barbed fishing hook through the small bait fish he'd caught for her. After several attempts, she finally managed to hook the bait in a way that felt secure though she'd poked several additional holes in the fish in the process.
"I'm sure it's easier without gloves getting in the way," Hauke said, feeling somewhat awkward as he created an ice spike for her to use if she managed to catch anything. "I'm sorry, I should have offered…"
