[Nothing seemed to happen at first before he got a good breath of (somewhat fishy) breath and jerked with a gasp, his eyes shooting open. Arthur's hands came up to shove Thash away, the nation running on instinct at first as he automatically searched for the sword that'd been knocked away before he'd been dragged overboard, only starting to come to his senses after a few more gulps of air. Coughing, he rolled over to expel more water from his lungs.]
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What- [Cough.] What happened?