"Yes." Lynch used his magic wand to pry open the shark's mouth, found the fishhook, and threw it far away: "One shark is enough, no need for so many. But you'll have to be the one to cut it open; I don't have the strength for that."
"Leave it to me then." Zilvra quietly appeared behind Lynch. She drew her newly acquired thin sword and estimated the size of the shark: "It's just right to test my weapon."
"Do you really know how to use this weapon?" Lynch said with a doubtful look: "It will cause a rotating explosion in the wound if you pierce it. If you use it to cut the fish, we'll only be able to find fish bits tonight."
"That's information you told me, I didn't ask you for it." Zilvra sheathed the thin sword: "I know well that cutting fish requires a knife, not a sword, I was just coaxing information out of you."
