Ashelia stands behind the other two, frowning intensely. She'd avoided larger bodies of water like this for years - she has no problem swimming on the surface, but diving underneath...never again, since that night...

She clears her throat, more to jolt herself out of her thoughts and back into the situation at hand. Focus. Taking a step forward, she crouches next to the pool. "Worry not, Klonoa, it may not be necessary. How heavy are they? They're floating, but can they actually be moved?"