The Sunspire I want to dance in the graveyards

Maia's question brought a smile to Wraen's lips, because she imagined, what would it be like to swim and holler at the same time. Hilarious - yes, dangerous and stupid - even moreso. 

"Well, I don't think that we will have much freedom of movement on the island. It looks pretty overgrown from here," she turned to eye their destination with a critical eye. Reeds, bushes, tall grass - birds had an advantage there.

"I say, we focus on eggs this time and watch out from angry and feathered assailants," she replied, "so, we should not bother much about being particularly quiet there, but I don't advise on talking, while swimming. Water getting in the mouth and nostrils and coughing mid-swim is a dangerous thing."

With this cleared, she got into the water and began to swim quickly towards the island. It was a little cold for her liking, but the things you do to get the prizes you want. Upon arrival, she sought out the best spot to get out and up on the bank and from there, she watched and waited for Maia.