"Enough to see she had some. I couldn't see any scales, but her eyes were an unusual shade of gold."

He shivers again, shaking wet droplets off his hair and gently pushing aside shards of ice that float towards him.

"Happy for you to try and negotiate with her if you see her, but I think I'll attempt to retrieve this plant so I can begin drying off."

She seems to have vanished into the water again, but Wrathion isn't keen to swim after her right now.