[Thankfully, while Erk isn't the most athletic, doing bodyguard work in a medieval world means he's got some survival skills. Like, say, swimming well enough not to drown. He surfaces quickly and manages to get over to a convenient ladder.]

I'm fine, just wet.

[He brushes his dripping hair out of his face.]

If you're going to drop your friends there off at your room, I may take the opportunity to head over to mine and put dry clothes on.