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[b]Ragnheithr,ascended general, give me foresi- ahhhHHHHHH![/b]

The mess of roots had given way beneath them and Hania could feel nothing but weightlessness as she fell further into the hole under the platform. Her limbs flailed as she tried to fight against the wind's resistance. The glow of the rosary offered little light and little time to prepare for the impact of the water. She gasped, filling her lungs with oxygen, before hitting the water with a resonating [i]splash[i]. All around her she felt a warm, fluid void. She held her breath, but did not do anything to paddle herself up to the surface.

Suddenly, a something brushed up against her. Little breath escaped her as she was wretch out of her sensory deprivation. She opened her eyes quickly and looked around, trying to make out the entity by the light of the rosary. A sharp pain filled her chest as she began to run out of breath, she fought against the instinct to breathe. She struggled to ascend to the surface of the water, her arms and legs flailed almost as helplessly as when she was falling. When she finally broke the surface of the water she breathed in deeply and choked to the point of nausea. She looked around, trying to make out the vague figures of anyone who made their way to the surface also.