(Lucretia has a split second to inhale before she hits the water, but when she does all of the breath leaves her lungs immediately anyway. The water seems to be a lot calmer closer to the shore but it isn't any warmer; she breaks the surface with a gasp and a shiver, instantly regretting not thinking of getting rid of her bright red IPRE robes before jumping in. They're just weighing her down now, though, when she does let herself sink curiously underneath the surface she finds the sand bar is only a few seconds below her.
That's fine, then. She returns and starts treading water toward the shore, looking about herself.)
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That's fine, then. She returns and starts treading water toward the shore, looking about herself.)
Ray?