Shortfang excitedly got to the edge of the cliff and tossed his line into the water. He let it sink to the bottom of the water and tried to scoop up the hand holding the eye, however he was having a lot of difficulty. His net was rather big, causing it to get caught up random water debris, but at the same time it lacked the mass or weight to pull out. In the end after ten minutes Shortfang sighed and pulled his small net out. "Ugh... Shortfang no do. Sorry boss..." Pylia in the mean time had set up the piton and rope. "Since you have that magic ring, see if you can't get close enough to maybe grab it out of the water. We'll be here in case anything comes out."