A fish. He was going to let a fish claim the glory for finding this place. Surely he could have created a more imaginative reason, one with a little more excitement than following a fish. Novella's smile would remain upon her face, though there was no laughter and no comment at his words. He was moving on already, bringing the conversation back to the little cavern and enticing her to follow and see what else lay ahead. Frith would move once more and silently Novella would follow him, eager to see what this 'best bit' actually was.
