<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/67/8d/03/678d03bf7c12b399b4b90039210b348e.jpg)</div>Asher slipped off his cloth wrap in preparation to dive; no sense in soaking his one article of clothing left at the moment. He turned to Aira and gave her a wink as he tied his end of the rope around his middle. "Wish me luck," he said before taking a deep breath through his nose, then another through his mouth as he plunged into the pool and began to swim towards the bottom.<br/><br/><em>Seven hells, it is cold,</em>the young noble thought as he began pushing on. Ordinarily he would be able to find a way to magically shield himself from the cold, but with no magic he was in a rougher spot. He could feel his muscles locking in the cold, and could barely feel the walls of the pool when he grasped them and began to haul himself down after his legs stopped.<br/><br/>With very little air left, he reached the bottom of the pool. He felt dizzy. Why did he feel so dizzy, he hadn't run out air yet, clearly he...<em>Oh, right, hypothermia,</em>Asher remembered.<em>That's going to be fun treating with a torch for warmth.</em>