Argent was not a particularly tactically minded person, so she decided that that explanation was as good as any. She hefted up her heavy weapon and triggered its dormant state for easier movement. The mechanical orchestra of the relevant components sliding into their compact place was short and quiet, just like its wielder. Perhaps it was ADHD, but it was like they'd been standing in place for like, three months now. [color=silver]"Indeed,"[/color] Argent intoned with a slow, sage nod, [color=silver]"Animals drown if they don't swim. Unless they have gills. Or are anaerobic in nature."[/color] She paused. [color=silver]"Holding your breath only prolongs death."[/color] And with that statement, she followed after the cow-woman in a northwardly direction.