The party comes to a halt as he does, looking around in surprise as he speaks. "I don't see anything... but I get the same feeling. There's something watchi--" "There!" Cerul calls, pointing with her drawn blade toward the wagon, where a single, reptilian head resist, just above the water. "A snake? A big snake? Is that all you're worried about?"<br/><br/>The hydra, figuring its cover has been blown, rushes out of the water, hoping to still catch them off guard. "No, that is."<br/><br/>(Normally, I'd say 'roll initiative', but, for you? You decide your initiative. Cerul has a 16, Maura a 14, Daminor and the Hydra both rolled a 1, but he wins, so everyone goes before it does; noone caught unawares. It's twenty feet away.)