Zael was a crack fisherman in the Cambridge Fens.

His favourite time of day was early, before dawn when the mist was thick around the water and he stood, legs astride, deep in the arms of the river, alone with his waders and his line and his hopes of catching a fish.

Although in all his years he had never caught a single fish, he was known as the greatest fisherman around for his dilligence and ability to cast from any angle, height or direction.

When the authorities drained his river he mistook an advert in a sports paper and accidentally joined Team Sekrit.