<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/aa/Roga_Forge.jpg)</div><strong>Roga Forge</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/128R5QqzTGk5c47ns_hYIFelmYY00mB7XC0Eve_tPJZc/edit)<br/><br/>Roga paid intent attention to Zeldana as she instructed him, though the beauty of her face--and other parts of her, partialy concealed bellow the water--threatened ot draw his attention away.  He managed to take it all in, though.  For a moment, he closed his eyes, tongue pressing into his left cheek in conentration.  A few of the breathing exercises he'd learned as part of spellcasting practice...<br/><br/>"My body will float naturaly," he whispered, then nodded.  Inhaling a little hard, he lay gently back in the water and felt it allmost catching him...  Or embracing him.  Easy, relaxed breathing and a little hop, and his powerful body floated towards the surface.  (Manhood still a bit swollen from excitement, if not so still anymore...)  Rogra grinned.  "It's like the water is lifting me..."  He gave a few expiramental kicks, angling slightly into the shallows.  The movement came easily....<br/>He got excited, kicked a little faster...<br/><br/>This time, his angle was wrong and he pushed his head under the water!<br/><br/>Roga gave a startled jerk!  He floundered, spitting out water as his head came up.  For a moment, he thrashed a little...<br/><br/>Then he caught himself and flipped his feet down, standing up—hips just above the water.  He stood there, laughing, one hand behind his head.  “I just swam!”