Shadowwyn Moor if i had to think twice

Rising Sun Valley. It was a pretty name. It sounded like a name that would inspire hope... in fact, it did. But at the present time, the sun was due to set soon. It was when he looked away from her that she looked to him, taking in all of his features. She noticed the notch in his ear and thought of the Woods he mentioned. Had they done that...? What other adversities had he faced? He was strong and hard looking, not an ounce of him suggesting the softness she had—for the most part—always known.

He certainly made her curious.

"I'll just call it, Reallygood Waters." Evidently, she was less creative with naming places than she was at naming herself. No big deal. In thinking of just how good they were, she went to have a couple more sips... slowly, this time, so as to not gag with over consumption. Her throat felt better for it... most waters she had passed by were stagnant and would've given her a lot of future problems. She was just lucky to have come across this place at all. If not for the water, then for him. A nice man, even despite all the stuff he had seen.