Ice Cubes and Broken Spouts

Normally being nosed by a canine would bother her but under these circumstances she was grateful for Lyulf's gentle nudging. She leaned into him, reaching out to rub her head reassuringly against his frame. They were ok, they were safe, out of the reach of the geyser but either way she was ready to get the heck out of here. Natha got to her feet and shook herself out. Her legs were still shaking a bit but with each step her stride grew more sure as she trotted further south. To heck with this land, she wasn't going to come back here. Loud eruptions of water at random intervals? Forget it. She could see now why the place was called the 'devil's' spout. She slowed and turned to glance at Lyulf to make sure he was alright and following. He was clearly shaken as well and she wished she knew something more comforting to say but at the moment she just wanted to get away from here. They could talk after they put some distance between themselves and that freaky fountain.

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