(ʘᗩʘ’) - That was certainly strange. Melanthe was quite certain the splash she’d heard was about the size of a very large rock. Rocks, however, didn’t just fall from the sky. Rolling over onto her back to sit up, she eyed where the water rippled outward, noting the point of impact. Nothing surfaced immediately which was also strange. No ships in the distance, so it couldn’t be cannonfire. Her body slid forward to re-enter the water as curiosity won out. What was it?? (Faeriesfromthedeep)
Portals were really weird, a branch of magic in and on itself. They weren’t wholly physical, so when Alicia tried to grasp its borders in an attempt not to fall, there was no luck. When she tried to shapeshift, she wasn’t fast enough.
For a whole second there was darkness, then light blinded her and Alicia struggled to grasp something, anything. She tried to breathe and found herself falling, then a splash and water in her lungs. It burned. She could hear Izitayel in her mind but she couldn’t make out the words, frantic and panicked as she was. She tried to swim, she couldn’t see anything, she didn’t know what was up or what was down.
She was going to die. She was terrified.
The world stopped and Alicia felt everything go still, her body included. She felt Izitayel’s presence around her, she managed to see the water around her. There was light, somewhere.
Think. The Fallen asked of her. Swim. The surface is there.
The first breath of air felt like sunshine. The second made her cough, the third got her thinking at last and she looked around, trying to make sense of where she was.