[It's okay Husk, Anby won't call you out on the favoritism. Instead she gives a nod at the shoulder touch. Still alive and accounted for, even if she's wet.

At the question about her powers, she'll try to user her own electric powers, before shaking her head]

Mine don't work either. But I use lightning, so that might be for the best. [What with all the water around now.

She was about to suggest coming up with a plan, when Noa accidentally rolls. SHe immediately gets into a battle position again as the poem reads out]

Everyone- eyes to the ground. 98.2% chance of a large snake incoming.