Fished my funky new friend up last night. I was feeling quite lethargic, and only did my cooking daily, and the "terrorfish" fishing daily, then flew off to the icebergs south of Kaskala to hit up all the pools there.
After an hour or 2, the wife came home from work, and as I was pretending to listen to her while still fishing, thought to myself "a couple more pools then off to bed". Suddenly my Cartier rod bent violently towards the frigid water, smoke starting to come from the reel as the eternium line diminished rapidly. But a few successfull plays and my new friend was beside me, with my wife looking weirdly at me with my hands raised high in the air.