>Start to feel around a bit, see if there is a proper shore or not.
>If there is, and we don't stumble across the treasure, go to it and have a seat for a bit. Try to account for our inventory by touch.
>You step carefully around the area and follow where the rock seems to slope up. Soon enough, your feet step out of the water and onto solid, mostly-dry rock.
>You walk a little inward and then flop down. You're cold, soaked to the skin, and feeling several different kinds of pain from too many places, but it still feels good to be still for a moment.
>Feeling about, you confirm the presence of your worn items and remaining kunai, and your pack still seems to be undamaged and unopened; you are immensely glad at the moment that it's waterproof. You recall the contents from memory, to save rifling through it with sopping sleeves.
>Inventory:
>Prism Pendant (around neck)
>Seeker's Badge (pinned to chest)
>195 Val Razuan guilders
>Compass
>Traveling pack
>Traveling rations
>Canteen (mostly empty)
>Lockpicks
>1 kunai
>Picture of Sokrates
>Fuwafuwa Heart Droplet
>Mysterious rusty part
>Antique Val Razuan 1 guilder coin
>Dowsing rods
>Tie-dyed umbrella
>Spool of baling twine
>Oversized belt
>Hunting knife
>Unlit makeshift torch
>Sharpened quartz stone