[water splashing, churning and a series of wet, choked, pants]
Fre- This is death? The ultimate freedom-
[hissed sounds of pain, voice is obviously strained, before it breaks into a raspy scream]
ROSETTE CHRISTOPHER! WHERE ARE YOU!?
[it's cut off by more sounds of floundering in water, more noises that would be expected by one set of hands]
Master Aion- Chrno, I told you- Kar- kar-
[there's a tinge of desperation in that voice, anger, boiling rage more obvious]
THIS CAN'T BE IT!
[ooc; can comment with voice, or comment log for anyone near the Drowning Pool? Rizelle looks something like
this atm, approach with caution?]