Geralt saw that everyone was moving towards the task at hand, and reluctantly began walking in that direction. Of course, if it were up to him, he would not help at all. If he didn't care about how anyone saw him at the moment, he may have taken a seat and done the work. But, no, this required a bit more of his showmanship to pull off. He approached the trailer itself as Lucien made for the edge of the lake, and grabbed a carnie who was about to mount it.

[color=crimson]"Do you mind if I take a look?" [/color]he asked, and the man nodded in agreement, slightly slack-jawed. He would have asked Lucien if it was alright with him first, or Cora if she hadn't been so far away. In truth, he did want to see the tank and the inside of the woman's trailer out of plain curiosity, but he would mask this by explaining that he had to see what he was aiming for if he was going to help.

He climbed the ladder and looked down into her abode. It took only a moment for him to absorb everything he was seeing. The trailer was clean, but he could tell it was not normally this way by the way things had been stored. It looked like someone was leaving in a hurry, even though Cora had all day to prepare for travel. He could see her being the lazy type, given her...situation.

The tank itself was impressive; large enough that it took up half of the floor space and was as tall as the inside of the trailer would allow. He wondered how they had gotten it inside...but if Ivory was able to come up with the plans for building it, maybe she had constructed an apparatus to get it inside as well. Overall, even the Magician couldn't fake being impressed by the craftsmanship and ingenuity showed by the Vampiress. 

Once he had his fill of snooping, he descended the ladder and took a place in between the lake and the trailer. He clapped his hands together, rubbed them as if to warm them, and directed his attention to some buckets that were left unused at the moment. He stretched out his arms and fingers once more, lifted three of the objects, filled them, and deposited the water to its intended place. With all of the movement, he had to time it carefully so as not to dump the water on someone's head...but he found good openings and used them. Still, even with this amount of people filling the tank, he guessed that it would take two hours to complete, minimum, and that was with no breaks. It would be a long stretch of time...so he picked up the pace as much as he could. This was selfish, but would look good to Lucien, so he didn't mind.

Cora yelled thank yous to everyone working each time someone returned to the water's edge. Illyana carried one bucket at a time, slowly, and had a Carnie hoist it up the ladder for her. After only six trips, her legs began to shake with the exertion, and she had to take a break. She had been surprised to see Geralt helping, but knew it was not for the good of Cora or the others, but for his own. She took every break as an opportunity to jot more notes down about his abilities.

About halfway through filling, Cora pulled herself from the water and wrapped the robe around her. Illyana was taking a break, and saw her getting out and rolled her chair over to her. The mermaid sat herself down and allowed Illyana to place a bucket on her lap. She rolled it over to the tank and back again once the water had been emptied. She figured she was the only person laying around doing nothing...she might as well help, since they were all doing it for her.