[Aloy had seen animals drown in the rivers of the Embrace, slipping quietly under the churning waters. The glassy, almost calm expression is a clear sign that's what's happening to this woman right now, despite her grip on the boat.
She crosses the pier swiftly, barreling past other people milling about, as it would just waste time asking for help. Better to do it herself than risk someone else doing it wrong.
At the edge of the pier, she jumps into the boat and grab's the woman's wrist, reaching out with her other hand.]
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She crosses the pier swiftly, barreling past other people milling about, as it would just waste time asking for help. Better to do it herself than risk someone else doing it wrong.
At the edge of the pier, she jumps into the boat and grab's the woman's wrist, reaching out with her other hand.]
Hold on!