513 - Not Much Roe in Me

The river was a great deal warmer than the one I'd been flung off in Yeola-e, but the shock was much harder.  It felt like my whole behind and back stung and then there were the bubbles.  I spread my arms out and paddled for the surface and the boat that was standing by.  Shen.  Shen.  Shen. Shen.  It was all bubbles and foam and the fikken harness that I couldn't strip out of.  A twitch, a