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Noiryn and Cosima came into view, they were just off in the distance, too far away for us to see clearly. I felt a deep pull in my gut, and the wall of water zoomed in on the pair as we swayed backwards and forwards.
“Did the room just move?” I asked.
“Bet Noiryn can’t do that,” four-eyes said smugly.
My witty retort was cut short by Royal’s hand on my arm. He drew my attention back to the wall of water before us as Noiryn swam to centre screen. The room seemed to move and shift around her like we were a drone following her every move. She looked good, not the least bit out of breath, her third eye was open and flicking side to side as she swam.
The room shifted again, my stomach didn't lurch as hard this time, and a wall of iron rose up from the ocean floor. The water was bottom
