Greatwater Lake but in the end one needs more courage to live than to kill himself

Amber Ciel. He did not know of this Silver Creek, hadn't heard of it before, and that intrigued him but it also made him wary. Cicero could not help but wonder, "Where is this Silver Creek? Cicero has not heard of it before." And she knew his name, then, he reasoned, so he did not further extend it. It was not hard to guess he was from the nearby pack.

She the asked about the herb and a brief smile flashed across Cicero's bony face. "A tool, a means to an end — a friend, even, to some. But most would likely call it a plant." There was no humour to his tone of voice, but the sparkle in his eyes suggested otherwise.