[This time, he forgoes the hook entirely, nodding to his hawk.] Go on, Taka. It's your turn to have a bit of sport.

[Sure enough, Taka swoops down and picks up another duck, dropping it into Blackquill's hands. Rules, what rules?]

...And another winner. Well done, Taka. [The hawk settles on his shoulder again, preening the water off his feathers and looking pleased with himself. Then Blackquill looks back to Athena, imploring her to undertake a task of the utmost importance:]

Care to find the final duck?