"Yeah, you wouldn't," Kanade mutters almost to herself, shrugging helplessly; then, turning back to the tree, her face sets.

With a grunt, she takes off again, charging the current as it sloshes about her ankles. A gust of wind chills the forest.

Kanade looks back as she reaches the tree, trying to grip branches with fingers numbed by the cold rain. "Get a cover ready!" she yells back, hoping Chris has her pack with her, then peers up into the tree. "Oi, get up! Move a little clos---"

Well, Chris. You finally get to see Kanade slip and fall out of a tree. Enjoy.