[b][center]Will O' the Piper[/b][/center]

Charles was too quick for Medusa, the knight was carried across the river before she could catch up to him. To top it off it was by his spirit; Sophia... And if there was anything Medusa could not stand it was competition. Like Sigmund and Eidren before him, Medusa wanted Charles for herself. To her great frustration, men were still running away from here... Like they had for centuries... Ever since the jealous goddess had cursed her. She shrieked out of frustration, before she laid eyes upon the kappa. The little creatures were in her way and she hissed viciously, as to intimidate the the creatures. 

However, she had only very little interest in the kappa. Medusa's lower body remained that of a snake, and understanding that Charles was not coming back to her side, Medusa simply turned her tail to the kappa and slid into the water; where she would try to cross the river. Combining her human and snake parts, Medusa was a surprisingly solid swimmer, although perhaps not the most graceful one. Water splat from all sides and the stream played with her body; pushing her back as she tried to reach the other side...