[center]With the shadows moving about her, she squinted as if it could help her see through the slimy glass any better. She could hear them talking, but she couldn't really see them all that well. Whoever they were. But then again, up to her chin in water, she could hardly care who or what they were as long as they were going to free her. 

The top of the tank shuddered and opened and the humidity the water had given the air she was struggling to breathe lifted. Sucking in air that was a bit more fresh, she felt a bit revitalized. The AllFather had heard her unrelenting prayers and sent other to free her. Though...those other sure had taken their time about it! 

Soglia looked up at the feline female that was glimpsed at the lip of the top of the tank. It wasn't a very tall tank, but it was tall enough to keep the she-dwarf far into its belly. And with her wrist manacled she couldn't very well reach the top to drag herself out. And the feline looked much to delicate to pull her soaked and sodden self out. The cleric frowned in thought. Now... Just how does one get a wonderfully heavy and rather pruned up dwarf out of a tank? Sounded too much like a riddle. The she-warrior grimaced.

And then the water started to slosh. Opening her mouth to protest, she thought better of it as the liquid splashed against her neck and cheek. Ugh. She had enough of water being [i]on[/i] her, she certainly wasn't keen on water from Fishfolk captors to get [i]in[/i] her too. This was not a good idea, but she stubbornly couldn't voice her protests. The feline shouted and Soglia tensed. Well... Guess she better brace herself...

The world tipped and the dwarf shut her eyes and clenched her teeth. [i]No, no, no, no-[/i] A loud crash and a good bite of pain and Soglia was on the hard ground, wet with water and a bit of blood from the glass of her former prison. She let out a small growl and glared with an opening of her eyes. 

"Ow." She bit the word out with a huff. A shout cut off any further complaints her hoarse voice could muster. Sitting up with a bit of trouble, wrists still firmly locked together, the dark hair she-dwarf sulked. Lifting up her arms, she looked over her underthings, now throughly wet and dripping with horrid water. She tugged a small shard of glass out of a scratch and frowned, tossing it sourly to the side to punish the offending thing. 

"Oh, noooo, please don't worry about This One," she managed to whisper in her throaty and scratchy voice, deep with a heavy accent, "I'm just fine. No, please continue to worry about the bloody awful water This One was stuck in for AllFather knows how long... Fish-loving fool-for-brains."

The man worked magic on the remaining tank with green fire between them and the pickled she-gnome. Soglia, while having absolutely no love for gnomes, frowned heavily. "Sludge-mud [i]gras'vergrahar[/i]," she growled out a cursed at him in irritancy, "Enough, just let the awful creature out. Even This One is not so cruel to keep torture of the Fishpeople on a cellmate..."[/center]

[color=f7941d]Soglia garners -6 Piercing Damage 
Soglia is also now rather irritated[/color]