She steps carefully through the underbrush, her hand still resting on Godslayer's hilt just in case. Nothing else catches her attention – no motion, no animals (that she can tell), or other unwelcome company – and as long as Peter is willing to follow her, she keeps approaching the sound of the water.
It's cascading, she soon realizes, rushing gently over rocks, and she hesitates behind a wide-leafed bush, glancing back at Peter. ]
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[ But not small.
She steps carefully through the underbrush, her hand still resting on Godslayer's hilt just in case. Nothing else catches her attention – no motion, no animals (that she can tell), or other unwelcome company – and as long as Peter is willing to follow her, she keeps approaching the sound of the water.
It's cascading, she soon realizes, rushing gently over rocks, and she hesitates behind a wide-leafed bush, glancing back at Peter. ]
It should be just up here.