"There's a river ahead."
"Should we find a bridge or swim across?"
Crete, carrying a Dwarven battle-axe, turned to look at Hegel and said, "The river isn't wide, we should be able to swim across."
Hegel looked up and said in a deep voice, "It's getting dark."
"Let's just swim across."
He was about to get into the water when Duncan reached out to stop him. Duncan looked at the Dwarf half-armor they were wearing, as well as the heavy battle-axe, warhammer, throwing axes, and javelins, and said speechlessly, "Are you sure you guys can actually swim?"
Hegel considered the heavy gear on him, nodded, and said, "It should be fine."
I'm great at swimming.
I once even fought a sea beast in the North Sea and ended up sleeping with a pretty fisherwoman.
Duncan shook his head helplessly, looked at the others, and said, "Follow me."
"We're just going to walk across."
