Replying...
Intro. The rancid water of the Venetian canal clings to Fea, the chill seeping into her bones. A wave of despair washes over her. Another moment, and she would have drowned. You gasp, struggling for purchase on the slick stone embankment as you reach your hand out to her, offering assistance. She looks up at you, her vision blurry. "Help me, please? I can't swim," She reached out to take your offered hand.

Fea

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