Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191205184926/@comment-5543592-20191207195830

The dress began so soaked that it wrapped around her legs, immoblizing her so that she was no longer capable of kicking. No longer able to control herself, her feet swung so that they were beneath, and she began to get sucked down beneath the water.

Lysilde sensed that there was a particular way the staff was supposed to work, a special way she was supposed to interact with it.

"Oh, hello Emile," Nyasia greeted him, surprised to run into him here.