Talk:Salamander/@comment-198.54.211.2-20150305012410/@comment-26167143-20150306015329

Recalling the tales of salamanders developing feelings of obsession towards those they particularly value in terms of battle prowess, and also their extreme strength and endurance, I calmly wave while backing away. Then, once I'm close enough to the bench, I grab a bucket of water and throw its contents right at her. In the ensuing confusion, I run as fast as I can in the other direction. Unfortunately, I'm close to the harbor, so I quickly come to a dead end at the edge of a pier. A loud crash behind me reveals that the salamander is still chasing me, her flames beginning to glow a light blue bordering on white. With no other option, I dive into the water to escape....

And promptly get pulled down and away by a kraken.