In as bad shape as she was, as tired as she was, Najaran could no sleep through that alert and the lurching of the train dropping her to the floor. She had been in the water, then in medical, then in the water, then in medical... she didn't remember much else....
This time she secured all of her cards under the main part of her suit. She couldn't summon them under water. They wouldn't be able to breathe. She had one of those helmets and she could barely breathe. Didn't matter, those people down there needed help.
As she closed up her suit she thought again and stopped. She fished out one card and looked at it. She was under strict orders never to use the card. But... it might be needed. She slipped that one card up her sleeve and finished dressing again. She was not looking forward to going back dow there, but if there was any chance at all she could help... she was going to try.
The dive was worse than it had been either of the previous days. She still was not wearing her train issued recall device, so still lacked its protections. But once she settled to the depths she had at least adapted... some.... from the last two days of exposure. She was in bad shape, but not immediately looking for a nap. Since everyone seemed to think hauling her back to the train was the answer, she was going to try and haul one of the locals closer to the surface, to see if it was maybe an area spell keeping them all asleep and making her so drained and tired.
But before she could find someone, she found a crab. Angry at her lack of weapons... she dove at it and tried an old standard. Her face hit the inside of her helmet and her helmet then hit the crab, knocking it out. Well... that wasn't what she had intended, but she'd take it. Better that than she admit that she forgot the helmet was there and tried to....
"Crab stew could be yummy....." She grabbed the grab she had knocked out and started heading for the surface....
Night Dive/ Crabs
This time she secured all of her cards under the main part of her suit. She couldn't summon them under water. They wouldn't be able to breathe. She had one of those helmets and she could barely breathe. Didn't matter, those people down there needed help.
As she closed up her suit she thought again and stopped. She fished out one card and looked at it. She was under strict orders never to use the card. But... it might be needed. She slipped that one card up her sleeve and finished dressing again. She was not looking forward to going back dow there, but if there was any chance at all she could help... she was going to try.
The dive was worse than it had been either of the previous days. She still was not wearing her train issued recall device, so still lacked its protections. But once she settled to the depths she had at least adapted... some.... from the last two days of exposure. She was in bad shape, but not immediately looking for a nap. Since everyone seemed to think hauling her back to the train was the answer, she was going to try and haul one of the locals closer to the surface, to see if it was maybe an area spell keeping them all asleep and making her so drained and tired.
But before she could find someone, she found a crab. Angry at her lack of weapons... she dove at it and tried an old standard. Her face hit the inside of her helmet and her helmet then hit the crab, knocking it out. Well... that wasn't what she had intended, but she'd take it. Better that than she admit that she forgot the helmet was there and tried to....
"Crab stew could be yummy....." She grabbed the grab she had knocked out and started heading for the surface....