Explosive diarrhoea

As they began swimming towards the very border that gave the definition between shallow waters and however deep the dark mist was, a ray of thoughts had enveloped the little stingray.

And since Dana was well aware of the system's existence, or at least the idea that there was a lady living in her friend's head, it seemed reasonable to ask questions to the system out loud.

That's why he spoke, "How come I didn't get any points? Those battles were stupidly dangerous."

[Well you didn't really kill anything. Because the collector had committed suicide and the fish it had given birth to, was killed by your friend there]

After such a sentence was uttered, it was easy to see that the stingray-skeleton was swimming with a bit more pride. Obviously, she was proud of her own work.

Yet before the hero could have unleashed a bundle of complaints, the system shortly added. [But...]