Padding upstream, Kiarra wouldn't be able to see much. The insects were buzzing about, even as bats and other dusk creatures were out hunting them. A beaver could be heard int he distance, making a good deal of noise as it worked on a tree. But the river seemed peaceful, and bit by bit she left behind the town where she lived. At last she was out of sight of the town, the sun sinking deeper and deeper on the horizon. But though the water seemed perfectly clear, there was something else to it...it had tasted oddly vibrant the last few weeks, almost strangely so.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Fortitude Save, DC 12. We'll discuss it in IM.