The light rose from the water as the wolf stepped out, fur heavy and flat against her sides. For a moment, she glanced around, her nose crinkling and ears turning this way and that as she got a better sense of this place. A few more steps and she stopped, finally shaking out her fur which immediately resumed its expanded and fluffy state.

Were her Weapon and herself normal, the dim setting would probably be a problem. It was a little dampening on her sense of smell due to all the moisture, but everything else was fine. Yes, she didn't like this; it was making her fur stand.

Amaterasu turned her head back to Waka, waiting. "..."