Silver Creek your gonna sing the words wrong

Huh. Maybe she was terrible at this. Shreya was fine with considering the possibility, though to be honest she did put it down to luck much of the time. No the locusts had not torn away the riverbed or drained away the water, but the damage done to the banks had had an impact, and consequently the waters were not as teeming as one might hope.

So, ah, the pretty thing failed again, and Shreya was hardly a master fisher — she couldn't sit here and advise. And she had a feeling that nor would it be of any use to spout reassurance or suggest that she hold her ground yet again. Instead she said something else; something that she had observed. You're shaking somewhat, she nodded towards those slender legs. Why was she shaking?