(heh... after reading this it makes it sound like my characters are drowning in pee... xD i'm so mature)
Golden water rushed around Arwyn and Syrax and swept them down the underground river of the sewer. "This is why I hate portals!" Arwyn thought furiously as she struggled to keep her head above the glittering tide. She realized with dread that the very armour that had saved her from thousands of blows may now drag her down into a watery grave. Desperately, she clung onto the ridges along Syrax's back and coughed up some water. She could feel the powerful movements of his limbs as he fought against the current yet still they advanced more and more towards the waterfall. An idea sprung into her head, which she quickly passed onto the wyvern.
With a grunt Syrax spread out his waterlogged wings and pressed them firmly onto each side of the tunnel. His claws made a thin and ominous slashing sound while the slippery rock rubbed against them as the wyvern was slowly pushed back. A glimmer of light appeared onto Arwyn's left, peaking her curiosity; although she would try about anything right now. Water surged around Syrax, threatening to push him off the edge of the waterfall, but Arwyn ignored it and climbed along Syrax's back to try and get a better view of the symbol.
"Any time now, Arwyn!" Syrax growled, his voice strained from holding back the tide.
"Im trying to figure out something!" she yelled above the rushing water.
@Light
Golden water rushed around Arwyn and Syrax and swept them down the underground river of the sewer. "This is why I hate portals!" Arwyn thought furiously as she struggled to keep her head above the glittering tide. She realized with dread that the very armour that had saved her from thousands of blows may now drag her down into a watery grave. Desperately, she clung onto the ridges along Syrax's back and coughed up some water. She could feel the powerful movements of his limbs as he fought against the current yet still they advanced more and more towards the waterfall. An idea sprung into her head, which she quickly passed onto the wyvern.
With a grunt Syrax spread out his waterlogged wings and pressed them firmly onto each side of the tunnel. His claws made a thin and ominous slashing sound while the slippery rock rubbed against them as the wyvern was slowly pushed back. A glimmer of light appeared onto Arwyn's left, peaking her curiosity; although she would try about anything right now. Water surged around Syrax, threatening to push him off the edge of the waterfall, but Arwyn ignored it and climbed along Syrax's back to try and get a better view of the symbol.
"Any time now, Arwyn!" Syrax growled, his voice strained from holding back the tide.
"Im trying to figure out something!" she yelled above the rushing water.
@Light
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