Swiftcurrent Creek Now how can he smile

Mae was more correct than she realized. His ears went flat, but Hirundo was in no position to argue. Nor to turn down her request, either. He now owed a life-debt to this witch, and he should be grateful if food was all that she asked of him. Which he could certainly provide! As long as he didn't have to swim in another cursed river.

Right away, Miss Mae, Hirundo said simply, tail wagging cheerfully despite everything. Hated fish? What kind of river-witch hated fish? He supposed he could ask about it later. For now, however, he turned around and trotted off in search of something edible.