Elyre's simply form laid on the far bank, his tentacles lightly skimming along the water, and sighing softly. He shifted his head, then watched the tentacle skimming across the shimmering light that danced on the waves, and then looked to the far bank. Movement. His tentacles could sense it. He jumped up, and quickly slid in to the water, starting to swim his way to the far side, his body moving with grace through the mystical water. Finally coming to the other side, he raised his head from the water, and watched the woman on the bank.<br/><br/>Elyre waited for his opening, his tentacles just at the edge of the water, his eyes watching her from the shallow depth that he sat waited at. There was a certain aura about her... Of high self confidence and mind set. Something that would perhaps be her down fall, and not just here in this lake.