Jade Fern Grove that which we call a rose

Haven stood next to Bazi by the small creek. She was stumped. She had such a big imagination, and many ideas, but she couldn't decide on one. She looked over the creek again. It was surrounded by grass and moss, everything within radius of it was as green as can be. Even the water had a deep greenish twinge to it though it was also pretty clear. It shimmered in the sunlight, the current was soft and swift. Bazi seemed to be pretty stumped too. Haven walked towards the river and watched the leaves collect there, making a collage of greens and reds and oranges all over the place. 

Kieran joined the crew by the river, greeting Bazi. Haven acknowledged his presence with a quick nod, then got back to the task at hand. What most stood out to Haven was the miraculous greens of the river and its surrounding area. She turned to Bazi and shrugged, Emerald Run? I don't know, maybe, whatever. She trailed off a bit embarrassed, though she didn't think the name she'd come up with was too awful.