The fae waited for Verdandi to test the water out before she approached it herself, for as much as it intrigued her, the sense of wrongness it held gave her more than enough reason for caution. Freydis' mismatched gaze fell across the surface of the pool, reflecting her own image, tainted by an eerie glow before the picture began to shift. Freydis saw things in that pool, things that she'd never spoken of, things that she'd likely never speak of again. She saw her family, watched as they..
Verdandi pulled her attention away from the water, away from the memories that swirled around in depths. Fear laced Freydis' features as she swiveled towards the calico wolf. There were things that mere mortals were not meant to see, knowledge that they were not meant to have, and this underground lake and it's mysterious contents definitely fell under that category. "What did you see?" Had she even seen anything aside from her own reflection? ”Speech”’Thought’
