The party waited expectantly for Clint to make his move. Dargoth climbed down to the cavern floor to join the rest of the group.
After mulling things over for a bit, Clint headed to the water’s edge. “Maybe we should see how deep this is, for when one of you falls in..." The rogue eyed the water cautiously before lowering himself into the pool. As it turned out, the water was deep. The elf could not touch the bottom while holding onto the edge.
While testing the depths, Clint is attached by something that shoots across the water’s surface. Covered in bony protrusions, a violet and crimson worm the size of a human leg swam toward him. A gurgling hiss escaped its round toothy maw as it surfaced during its attack run. The monster missed the rogue.

(Closest picture that I could find.)
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