Totoka River Keep running for the sink,

It was definitely the ghost. Sam recognized her tapered ears from afar, and the strange, meandering shuffle of the blind. They hadn't found her, then. 

Sam snatched his half-eaten fish from the ground and trotted quickly in her direction - knowing that she was blind but forgetting the implications. The freshly minted fisherman was close enough to lunge at when he finally said "Eeth Tham" through a mouthful of lunch. Had he ever introduced himself?