[color=f26522]"You're implying a war hasn't already been going on for a while. Anyway - Kianna, you get the knife."[/color]

Brick reached down to take Misha by one arm and help her up out of the water. A light twinge of pain floated through his lower back, and he realized that he wasn't exactly built for standing upright. He'd have to tough it out until they got back, though.