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Old 09-28-2010, 12:29 PM   #200 (permalink)
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Feeling the water hit him again and no claws he smiled happily. He beat them. Floating to the surface he looked around unable to see anything and holding up his wand he said, "Lumos." With a look around he found he was in the middle of a lake and there was a different shore in front of him. Now...swim or take the lily pads.... He didn't have any more eggs or lice for the bowtruckles in the trees and he was pretty sure if he tried to summon them that they'd hit the tree and defeat the purpose so... "Swim it is...since I'm already wet," he said with a frown.

A smirk formed on his face at the last time he had to use the bubble head charm and Cela messing up his hair. He missed her. Pointing his wand at his head he looked around for a brief moment and then cast the charm before diving back in the water and swimming toward the shore. He was going to be freezing when he made it outside...someone better have some towels ready...
The waves are of no consequence now, at least from the perspective of breathing, though if you're too tired, they could drag you under.

But the way to shore is clear, if not choppy, if you have the strength to make it.

When you touch down on the sand, an onslaught of bouncing bulbs begins. They do not target you directly, but as they careen off the cavern walls and the grass, they cannot help but pummel you in the process. There is nowhere to run, as the shore bumps up against walls of rock on all sides. If you can look around long enough - not likely until the bulbs are taken care of - one wall only goes so high. But, it is too high to jump and too sheer to climb. An errant bulb knocks a bag from a shelf in the wall, spilling a bean that burrows its way into the sand.

From that bean, green tendrils being to sprout, working their way toward the surface and breaking through.
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