You dive down into the murky depths.
It's shockingly quiet down here. You can only hear the murmur of your own blood and the soft thrum of the water's motion. After a time, they seem like only one sound.
You feel a tightness in your chest, but not an uncomfortable one. There is a prickling across the scar tissue in your lungs.
SAGACITY: You are feeling a phenomenon known as thoracic squeeze! It occurs when water pressure compresses your lungs, reducing their overall capacity.
Thoracic just means "of the chest", right?
SAGACITY: Of the thorax, yes.
So it's chest squeeze? The name of the chest squeezing feeling is chest squeeze.
SAGACITY: Well, if you want to be
anti-intellectual about it, yes.
Okay, good to know. Anyway, I'm not using my lungs. I guess I don't really need to breathe underwater.
You continue to dive down.
AWARENESS: It's dark.
STEALTH: Good.
It
is dark. The light from the sun has quickly filtered away as you have descended, even more so than you would expect from the dim sunlight and the sediment in the water. You can barely see the light above to orient yourself.
Instictively, you pull a flicker of Essence from the water and ignite your anima. Your skin is limmed in a rippling teal light, illuminating your surroundings like a lantern.
AWARENESS: That's handy.
By the shifting light you can see some kind of rocky outcropping further down. Maybe that's where the sea floor is. You could dive down to see.
On the other hand, it's kind of nice to just be... suspended in space. Nothing around you, only the dimmest awarenesss of a world beyond your self. You could stay here a while.
[ ] Meditate here.
[ ] Dive further down and explore.
[ ] Return to the surface.