He could hear Liz’s frantic cries above the water and he came up immediately. He looked at her wondering what terror they might be in now in a daze of confusion and attempting to get his breath. After she giggled at his face she asked “Can we draw in the sand when we get there?” Her eyes were as large as coconuts waiting for his answer. He burst out into a deep and manly laughter. Her face went O_o’ (lmao, I couldn’t resist) and wondered what was so funny. He pushed a little further, able to keep his head above water as the waves crashed in front of them. He said “Yes wee lass, ye shall draw in the sand once we made landfall. Be forewarned, these lands are dangerous and we must set up camp as the night be upon us.”