[@RaeoftheLight] Azerus's halts and snaps his head back to Moeasha. His brow furrows in disappointment. "[i]Can we at least run on top of it?[/i]" 
His eyes dart back up to the town where the unruly mob is gathering and coming from.
Without waiting for an answer Azerus strips off his shirt and begins racing down the jetty.
[i]"C'mon then we swim!"[/i] he shouts, his voice filled with agitation. His eyes trail the vines beneath the water as he runs alongside them while nearing the end of the jetty.