[ Molly laughs as the water splashes at him, following Fjord into the gently lapping waves at the shallows. The water here breathed, moved and flowed unlike any lake he's been in, but not as rushing fast as the rivers.
It's lovely.
At least until he steps on seaweed and jumps onto the half-orc with a surprised shout. ]
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It's lovely.
At least until he steps on seaweed and jumps onto the half-orc with a surprised shout. ]
What the fuck was that?!