[Emeralda followed after the others once she was sure Gladio didn't need help with the older man, stepping into the emptying room and letting out a relieved little sigh.]
Dry!
[She said cheerfully as she hurried out of the water, tugging off her axe and resting it against a wall, hanging her wet scarf from it. Then she turned her attention to the rest of her clothing, which was...soaked. She closed her eyes for a few seconds, then they opened again adn she huffed.]
Oh right. Can't fix.
[Being stuck not being able to transform was awful. She shook her clothes a bit, then turned and moved back to the others, leaving her axe where she had put it. She looked at the cask.]
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Dry!
[She said cheerfully as she hurried out of the water, tugging off her axe and resting it against a wall, hanging her wet scarf from it. Then she turned her attention to the rest of her clothing, which was...soaked. She closed her eyes for a few seconds, then they opened again adn she huffed.]
Oh right. Can't fix.
[Being stuck not being able to transform was awful. She shook her clothes a bit, then turned and moved back to the others, leaving her axe where she had put it. She looked at the cask.]
Have some? [She pointed at it.]