post-traumatic storm disorder

Hari hoped no one had seen what he did. His mood had been all over the place and when he thought no one was looking he peed in the shrine water as a secret act of rebellion. Yea, that was what he thought about this religious nonsense. Although he did feel a bit bad for the fish that lived in the spring water. It was a strange source of moisture, glowing and disturbing so he was fairly certain no one was going to be drinking from it.

Harbringr bounced down off the circle of stones that wrapped around the shrine. They were etched with bizarre ruins but all that said to him was 'human'. Nothing good ever came from humans. Still, he supposed he ought to finish exploring their new home if he could find much of it beneath the ash. He had wandered off, exploring every nook and cranny before winding up back at the shrine again where he saw Zee, her head bent up to the sky. He quickly bounded forward. "Hey Zee, don't drink that ok, it uh… you know the volcano and all that."