"Oh, fuck me..." Cuan muttered as the Lake's rather placid waters suddenly and violently were disturbed, giving way to something<span style="font-style: italic">massive</span>. Cuan was fairly sure it was a Water Dragon, for it was huge, looked draconic and was in the water which was enough evidence for him. He decided that it would be best to abandon his earlier plan post-haste and leave the water just as quickly. The wolf reversed his oars, starting to row backwards as quickly as he could.