[ The fish are Not biting, and after a moment Odile sets hers down carefully. In one of those holder things. ]

They froze, too. Sometimes without warning... and others, knowing their end. It spanned a few years time -- shortly after I had arrived on the continent, actually, which made travel more harrowing than it needed to be. But I am happy to say that the Craft was dispelled and the world ran anew.

[ So don't worry! It was only horrifying for like, two to three or maybe four years, ]