Clara was shaking slightly as they walked into the water further and further. Soon the water reached her knees and she wanted to do nothing more then ask Artimer to head back to shore. To knock her out and fly her unconscious body across. "How long can you hold your breath? Just so I know how long to stay under?" His question did not help her anexiety at all and made her hands tighten their grip on his frills. She forced her hands to relax since she did not want to hurt him at all. She closed her eyes not wanting to watch anymore, "U...um.i I c-can hold it for less then a m..minute." She stammered as her eyes started to water and soon she knew she would end up crying.<br/><br/>Her fear of the water was her only weakness and it was a crippling weakness that she had never been able to overcome. Her legs tightened around him but she somehow managed not to tighten her grip on his frills at all. She was visibly shaking now and just wanted this to be over.