The chief warden was pulled into the pool of water. He didn't fight back when his ankle was caught by something slippery, as he wanted to see who dared to sneak into his house and pull him into the water. He remained calm as he opened his eyes underwater. The pool was dark and devoid of light except for some moonlight falling from the evening sky.
He could feel a presence swimming around him, but it was a bit too fast for him to catch his gaze. But the moment a flash of emerald appeared in front of him, he immediately stretched his hand and captured it.
Within his hand is a slippery feeling, the same sense of touch when holding on to a fish. He pulled it out of the water as he himself also jumped out and threw it toward the sky.
