Bravely you step out of the water, one foot steady under you, then another. Why are you still here?

There seem to be places near by. One over there, another over there, and also here. But traveling to any of them seems to be foolhardy at this time.

Of particular note is a rather large and intense-looking knight made entirely of...fire. It stands so close to your head that it makes your brow furrow with sweat. Eyes deep with intent, it waits to ask a question.