feeling tranquility is strange.

It wasnt too far gone of a feeling, but in a situation where you'd be sinking into a river. Still water gently pulling you down, like a warm embrace in the freezing waters. It felt too peaceful of a death. You couldn't breathe, and frankly, it didn't make sense to you. A state of distress mellowed out by the never-ending darkness of the waters, the light from above fading.

Is this how it ends? You think, before being grasped by almost skeletal hands, being dragged up ashore. You couldn't move, half-conscious whilst the waters density prevented much movement. A soft blue glow from above, resembling antlers, provided a gentle source or light through the forest of the dead.

Escaping the waters, you come face to face with.. the River Lich.