Greatwater Lake there's a body in the garden

@Reiko :)

scylla wades between the stalks and reeds upon the bank of the greatwater lake; tired eyes greeting the rising sun as it casts its reflection in the cool waters. it has been nearly half an hour since rising at the very ass crack of dawn to collect all she needed for the day. bundles of herbs and webs sat waiting her attention not far from the bank, piling higher and higher as she laboured between the bountiful loch and the land that surrounded it.

while a thick, black scab had developed over the pitful sight of her severed toe, inflamation was her biggest foe. in retaliation, the girl made it a point not to travel farther from the lakes' radius in order to reduce the swelling when need be. peering between the plants she did not care for, something curious caught her eye. it can't be... she speaks aloud, truly baffled by the idea that she simply happenstanced upon perhaps the most lethal plant known to their kind. water hemlock. even she does not know how to approach it, and merely stares at this thing on the waters edge that captives all her attention.