Zedaph, Impulse, Tango and Skizz were all chilling in a hot tub-- in a river, after a long and hectic trip to the Nether to get blazerods. Skizz had a fishing rod in his hands, waiting patiently for some sort of rubbish to catch on, or a fish. Impulse was watching him intently, cheering on for him while Tamgo on Zedaph were chatting about their own thing, not bothering to care about what the two other Hermits were doing.