Sunset Valley good has made you blind

Last one — 6

sanja heard the stranger leave the wetland, then enter it again.

she was intent to find herself something more substantial than the singular fingerling she had snared; the tiny fish she threw in to the reeds where it could not find water again, and returned to lurking over the mud.

a set of eyes popped up from the mire which she bypassed at first glance, then returned a moment later when the creature blinked. it must have been a fish! but it was unlike the fish she knew. it began to crawl with its fins and the sucking sound of the mud drew her attention the most.

the fish (?) spun and gasped, perhaps as a brandishing of fangs it did not have, and sanja laughed at the odd face it made; but then she lunged and grappled with the back of its head, sinking her teeth through its neck and skull where she pinned it, until it did not move.

when sanja moved to lift the fish and show off her catch, the flesh felt too soft, and she was left holding a chunk of it while the body plopped in to the mud again.