If a goldfish could look apologetic...

I don't know... I'm sorry. So much is lost to time...

Is everyone back on the raft? Though the patch-wolves don't enter the water, they're snarling and recoiling from the light and trying to throw more projectiles, and you can hear- paws? Feet? A horrible amalgamation of both through stitch work and mutilation?- running through the underbrush.