There was a power in the tranquility and in the magnificent brilliance of the stillness, even as the water from a near-by waterfall rushed over the rocks, kissing the pool beneath.
Amos was in awe as he stood beside Christian, the two of them taking in the scene that lay before them.
“Breathtaking.” Christian whispered. “Have you ever seen anything so...gorgeous?”
Amos was about to answer that no, he'd never seen anything quite like it before, but then he followed Christian's gaze and saw that he wasn't looking at the lake, but someone sitting atop a large rock, their feet dipped in the water as they kicked and giggled at the ripples forming around them.
Amos gripped Christian's shoulder tightly as he watched the other at play. “Is it an imp? Or some type of water sprite?” He whispered, close to his friends’ ear.
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