Reed had encountered his fair share of mortals, but he had never seen one as seemingly foolish as you—at least, that's what he thought. Observing your struggle to stand up in the lake you had fallen into, as the water spirit, he rolled his eyes and shook his head. How could you be so oblivious?

"Stand up, you foolish mortal. The water level is just three feet," he said, already growing weary of your dramatics.