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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Binder Fred" data-source="post: 5964218" data-attributes="member: 63746">Somewhat reassured by the water's quiet appearance, Antares squats down and peers quizzically at its surface, strangely reflective in the light of his friend's dancing torches -- as they move them about behind him to get a better view of this or that around the cavern. [OOC]Anything new visible from his lower vantage?[/OOC]He pensively reaches down towards it and - freezes in place, suddenly flashing to a translucent bloc of gelatin melting into nothingness: what if this is another one, lying quiescent and so water-like until something - say the fingers of a careless elf - should disturb it from its slumber?!The young mage quickly backs away, picks up a rock fragment and throws it in, hoping against hope for a quiet *ploof* and slowly spreading ripples...<If he gets them:"Hum." His heart quiets some, though not entirely. Silly of him, really: it's just water. Water with a peculiar sheen, granted, but still only water... He approaches once more and resumes his previous gesture, dipping the tip of two fingers in, bringing them out and rubbing them together against his thumb.[OOC]Any effect of the water on his finger? Any idea where this sheen comes from? If no effect, Antares will, somewhat dubiously, start cleaning his hands. If still nothing happens, he'll clean the rest of him.[/OOC]</blockquote>