Suddenly, the floor of the lake bed drops out and they both submerge!
The mystic bobs up, getting his head above the surface, dripping with the fuzz: CAN’T- CAN’T SWIM! IT’S TOO, TOO LIGHT TO PUSH AGAINST!
Warrior: DROP THE GEAR! WE’RE TOO HEAVY!
The pair bob back to the surface, wrapped and covered by a thick layer of the fuzz. The lake itself seems to rise out to engulf them and pulls them back in.
The lake itself gurgles and rises up as a shimmering growth. Across at the opposite shore, two huge balls of the fuzz splash down onto the ground and the lake retreats.