Comic, Eight Panels

Panel 1: Dani steps away from the slain lobstyr, glowing sword held beside her. She gestures casually as she speaks. DANI: "See? Easy." SFX: "WMMMM"
Panel 2: Mira looks in through the hole in the window, bathed in the gentle glow of the sword’s light which reflects slightly in her eyes, wide with wonder at the impressive display.
Panel 3: The light and moment both vanish as Mira points through the hole and speaks with an irritated expression. MIRA: "You forgot it was weak to magic until I mentioned it, didn’t you?"
Panel 4: Dani sheathes her sword as she steps out of the front door of the restaurant, past the manager walking in holding a coffee. DANI: "I may’ve mixed it up with those fish guys that reflect magic."
Panel 5: Close on Mira as she speaks, one eye brow raised. MIRA: “Blue of scale, free to wale, red of shell, go for spell."
Panel 6: Dani looks off, a bit of frustration on her face. DANI: "…can never remember that when I need it."
Panel 7: Mira speaks again, looking a bit sheepish. MIRA: "Actually, I’m glad I ran into you. I wanted to talk. Have you… had lunch yet?"
Panel 8: Dani, one hand on her hip, gestures through the window hole where the manager is discovering the wreck Dani and the lobstyr have made of the restaurant. Mira suppresses a smirk. DANI: "I’d ask if you like seafood, but they’re booked for an event later."