Duck Lake on such a breathless night as this

She chuckled ruefully and shook her head, grinning. Barely anything at all, she shot back. I'm Lily. Nice to meet you. I'm assuming you're from Lost Creek Hollow? Wasn't that much of a stretch, the way he smelled like the others she'd met. I'm familiar with, erm, Terance and Treason from there. No one else, though.

Lily glanced down at the water for a moment, trying to find the bits of greenery he was looking for. It was difficult with only the moonlight to guide her, and the water was quite dark and cold; she didn't know how he did it. Dedication, she supposed. What kind of plants are you looking for?