[ After his unfortunate adventure with Emet-Selch, one would assume that G'raha Tia is wholly done with this venture of procuring supplies. No, if anything, he redoubles his efforts to make up for the time lost having to get out of that mess. One might say then that he's become an accidental expert in the escape rooms this world is offering, much to the benefit of others.
As such, there is some interest in checking the other rooms as well. Just to make sure...
And, lo and behold, there is a rather suspicious figure frantically almost...frolicking about in the water. G'raha guesses this must be due to some deep-seated fear of water, as the water-like substitute is nary a few ilms off the floor. Still, far be it from him to judge others for their phobias. The threat of drowning in an enclosed space is one that would put anyone off their game.
Though the head slam against the window makes him jump back a pace, ears flattening against his head. He waves, trying to get the masked man's attention. Help as arrived! Meow. ]
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As such, there is some interest in checking the other rooms as well. Just to make sure...
And, lo and behold, there is a rather suspicious figure frantically almost...frolicking about in the water. G'raha guesses this must be due to some deep-seated fear of water, as the water-like substitute is nary a few ilms off the floor. Still, far be it from him to judge others for their phobias. The threat of drowning in an enclosed space is one that would put anyone off their game.
Though the head slam against the window makes him jump back a pace, ears flattening against his head. He waves, trying to get the masked man's attention. Help as arrived!
Meow. ]