"Jorthin is it." He spoke, waving his hand at the pool, a magnificent blue light erupting from the mist that swirled above it. "He may be past his prime, but do not underestimate him. His strength does not lie in his body. Once you are ready, jump into the pool."
The group felt a wave of tranquility overcome them as the mist and waters rose over their heads. Even when submerged, they had no trouble breathing. There was only an aurora of gentle blue light and a warm feeling of calm spreading through their bodies. After a few moments, they found themselves hurled out of another pool with just enough force to push them out and to the edge of the misty waters. The soothing waters of the pool had been replaced a biting cold air, eerily still. They were no longer standing in the domed room they had awoken in, but were surrounded by a thick mist. Vaguely humanoid figures seemed to sir beyond the grey wall, making no sound. There was a mossy, cobble path leading away from the pool into the unknown.
I'm with stupid