She grins, then flashes her eyes their original color, the deep golden, cats-eye of the dragon, and invokes a bit of her draconic fear aura.<br/><br/>The women are amazed at how much the supposedly simple spell helps, and they seem quite a bit more eager to direct him, than before A few hours later, and they arrive at the shore of a small lake, that doesn't seem to be fed from any above-ground source. Curiously, he notes that it doesn't seem to be fed from any underground source, either; rather, it's an almost perfect, natural bowl shaped-depression... although the metal dish, buried a few feet beneath the mud of the lake, seems to be the reason for such. In fact, it seems, at a glance, to be a massive antennae dish, buried beneath the ground, and filled with water... perhaps to help boost the signal?