"Good, Shall we go gentlemen?" Ganondorf then dived head first into the lake and swam through the opening gate. He would reemerge in a narrow passage that would lead into a vast, multi-leveled chamber. All was going as planned.

I'd like to join

Name: Kali Storm
Race/Monster leader: Hylian
Sex: Female
Appearance: 5'8". 122 lbs. Bright green eyes, side fringe and slightly tom-boyish. Wears trousers tucked into boots, long sleeved top and normally finger-less gloves.
Allignment: Good
Backstory: Kali descended down the line of the Storms. Although her past generation is evil her Good father tried to guide her in his own path. Meaning that they seperated from the other Storms. Disgusing her last name "Storm" and "Cru" she tries to keep her path on for Good.

"I can swim." Knave said simply. "But I can't hold my breath for long at all. Time to use some magics," He stated, cackling. "Anyways."

Knave drew a small, blue-green book from his satchel. He flipped through it rather quickly, stopping on a page, finger pointing at the text. "Aqueous respiratorium." He read aloud. With a few seconds of incantations, the spell was over.

A sort of bluish aura surrounded Knave as he returned the book to his cloth satchel. The surroundings of Knave were now oxygen, preventing him from getting wet, or drowning. The only problem remaining was the fact that he would still float if he sat around underwater.

"Ever swim without getting wet?" Knave asked, his shrewd eyes looking into the water. "Cus' I haven't." He grinned, swan diving into the water towards the entrance.

(accepted)

Malvaldo followed Knave into the waters, not needing any spells, after all, he was already "dead." He sunk into the depths once again, this time entering the door to the water temple. He emmerged next to Ganondorf and spoke in his whispy tone, "Where from here m'lord?"

"We split up, I will go down, the two of you go where you wish. But keep an eye out for somthing we can use to freeze the zora's domain." Ganondorf walked forward and looked down into the deeps of the temple chamber. He could not possibly hold his breath for as long as he would need. So a little magic was in order. Clapping his hands together, a red stream of energy formed in his grasp. With this power he turned his attenion on the water which began to hiss and steam. It roiled and turned over before moving to the sides of the room and out of Ganondorf's way. "Get moving." He said before dropping to the sandy floor below.