"Indeed," comes the solemn, and pained, answer. The memory is entirely too fresh in Arche's mind. "And in some distress and inconvenience as well. Master Sunny was kind enough to help me, at no small risk to his own dignity and comfort too, while I was...drowning." She still hasn't quite figured out that breathing is optional, but Arche is an attentive lass; there's an awareness in her that something is not right. "Do you mean to imply to me that my ingress should not have caused this, with memory loss as a known factor with other accepted causes? Or...am I reading too much into this, Master Ferryman?"