A line without a hook

Alastor had slept in the abandoned house. He busies himself by tidying it. It was quick, but messy work. Most of his time was spent on cleaning the ground, fortunately, the place was cleared out, except for the dirty sofa laying in the living room. Then there’s the roof, last night he had to endure the dripping sounds as he try to sleep. He wanted to do something about it, but he has no tools to use to fix it.

Alastor decided to go to the tree house. To his surprise, he found some tools, nails, a hammer, and others like detergent, soap, and a container of shampoo. The language is different, but the smell only contrasts a little to the ones he’s used to backing in his world.

After fixing the rooftop and cleaning the house, Alastor had to look for water, therefore, he had to walk over the forest, and not too far, behind his backyard is a river. Now the only thing that bothers him is how to get water without a container.