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Message: <blockquote data-quote="FitzTheRuke" data-source="post: 9783165" data-attributes="member: 59816">Team Lake & Team InfiltrateThe Kayaks were not heavy, but the were somewhat awkward, occasionally scraping on the walls, or tipping sideways when carried over the uneven and steeply-plunging ledge-trail. Loklafd was at the front of the train, with one hand on a kayak's bow, and the other holding his glowing sword. Both Svetlana and Bill passed him by, the former flying invisibly over the lake, and the latter scampering over rocks and sniffing at holes.Loklafd's sword-light was the first thing that Terrin and Lorent saw, coming from the north and reflecting off the ripples and eddies on the surface of the lake. Then Bill hopped into view and stopped suddenly, lifting onto his hind legs and sniffing at them before deciding that they were safe and known to him.By this time, Svetlana had warned Aiwyn that they were there with a sarcastic telepathic quip. Bjorn had just made it to the lake, swimming as hard as his frog-legs could take him up the winding tunnel, with water rushing in his face. He dove deep, remembering the sleeping hydra to the south-east.Copper stood on the opposite ledge in the south, and he watched in Terrin's dim dancing light as the cultist broke the surface with a gasp. Then the water nearby began to churn as dozens of blind but hungry fish came to the surface and made their way toward him. The cultist scrambled at the slippery, too-steep ledge before being pulled back into the water with a scream and a roil of blood came to the surface, but the cultist did not.The team carrying kayaks recognized the unnerving sound of a person being eaten by the lake's vicious fish. They'd heard it before.[spoiler="Map"][ATTACH=full]420224[/ATTACH][/spoiler]</blockquote>

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