To engrossed with Zabeth's swim to even register the kobold's kicking and sputtering in the water until after Zabeth returns back to the surface. Mikka was more than a little irritated when the kobold or Three as it called itself, lent a hand only to drop it the moment the doors began to move, sending Zabeth momentarily back into the water rather ungracefully. On the plus side she didn't have to worry about the cloud of dust and debris the shifting doors brought with them.<br/><br/>He extends a hand down to Zabeth with a smile and hoping the dull lighting was hiding the color in his face. Her hair still swirling in the water helped hide the important parts but it didn't diminish the fact that she could've been mistaken for at that moment a water nymph; creatures who, if you believed they were real, were considered to have an entrancing beauty about them.<strong>It would seem we are all in your debt lady. You've found the way out... kind of.</strong>Adding the 'kind of' after Three's remark about one door leading to a possible lava flow or magma leech, whatever that was.