Dana's dreaming about water again, but this time she feels entirely comfortable, at home, even. It's a welcome change, and she relishes the opportunity to swim through the cool water. Her slender, intricately-pattered body undulates and propels her through the fjord with an elegant gliding motion. She thinks nothing of it to be half snake, particularly when she dives down to inspect the rocky bottom of the inlet and feels little scales closing her nostrils to keep her from drowning. Well isn't that convenient! She can also hold her breath for a pretty long time, it seems, and when she next surfaces for a gulp of air she has a handful of interesting shells to examine. Dana would probably be content to spend the entirely to the dream exploring, but exploring is almost always better with company, and she goes off in search of other dreamers to say hello to.