<strong>Garashna</strong><br/><br/>The water seemed cold, no mistake about it, but she should be alright, it's wasn't as if she would go for a swim, after all. She could hear voices out in the fog, from the T'Skrang river city. Probably sentries shouting back and forth. Getting a T'Skrang to shut up was almost impossible, even when they were supposed to pay attention to other things, like standing guard for example. She could hear a splash. Had someone jumped in? It wasn't impossible, even though it seemed insane to her.<br/><br/><strong>Xholkrox</strong><br/><br/>Xholkrox dove into the cold water. His people loved the water, a T'Skrang who hadn't had his daily bath was a grumpy T'Skrang indeed. But they didn't deal with cold very well, so diving into the river was a mixed blessing for Xholkrox. Better be quick about it.<br/>The sound he had heard was almost at the outer platform. As he peered through the dark water he could make out a shape. It's gracefull movements through the water, it's long tail, there was no question about it, this was another T'Skrang. He or she reached one of the poles holding up the platform, apperantly looking for a way to climb up of the water, something that started to sound pretty good to Xholkrox too.