Not that Frederick is at all aware of what's happening, too busy drowning in the frigid cold water to pay much mind to the flurry of action around him. His arms flail in a desperate attempt to crawl back to the surface and for a moment, he's successful. His head splashes back out of the water, long enough for him to gasp two lungfuls of precious air.
But the fifty layers he's put on himself to ward off the chill are his downfall, becoming infinitely heavy the more they're waterlogged and dragging him down, down, down.
On the bright side, he's not really moving outwards and away, merely down, though his still flailing arms might make it difficult for Rohan to approach. ]
i'm sorry, this is a pillow queen tag
Not that Frederick is at all aware of what's happening, too busy drowning in the frigid cold water to pay much mind to the flurry of action around him. His arms flail in a desperate attempt to crawl back to the surface and for a moment, he's successful. His head splashes back out of the water, long enough for him to gasp two lungfuls of precious air.
But the fifty layers he's put on himself to ward off the chill are his downfall, becoming infinitely heavy the more they're waterlogged and dragging him down, down, down.
On the bright side, he's not really moving outwards and away, merely down, though his still flailing arms might make it difficult for Rohan to approach. ]