I caught sight of one of the nearby fish and gulped, steeling my nerves. I felt it necessary to make an effort for Sawtooth, the better to help understand his people and ways. Yet I didn’t want to spend any more time contemplating taking a life than necessary.

A brilliant blue fish swam up, curiously eyeing us. Its mouth bobbed open and closed, and I hesitated but for a moment before striking out with the trident.

Unfortunately, the difficulty of moving in the water and the agility of the tiny fish meant my clumsy attempt fell dispiritingly short. The fish bolted, diving into a crevice between coral outcroppings, and I could feel the rumbles of laughter from Sawtooth, still holding me.

I decided that I had tried enough at this task…
I motioned for him to bring me closer to one of the dark openings…
I waited and watched, choosing my time wisely...