My Alias Is My Own Name

Jynn cocked her head to the side as the other woman confirmed that she was indeed collecting dirt. Now that was a strange hobby! However, the woman went on to clarify that she was actually gathering clay that she was going to make into stuff. "Oh, that is neat! My name is Jynn. I'm just wandering through taking in the sights." Speaking of sites, the stream that the woman was gathering the clay from lead right into a large lake at the center of the island. It was a beautiful lake, clear and gorgeous. The sky was reflecting on the water but if she looked carefully she could see a few fish swimming in the water. Jynn trotted upstream of the woman and bent her long neck to take a quick drink. The weather was chilly but decent enough for Jynn to linger a little bit longer.