Mudminnow River orinoco flow

She hesitated, in part because she hadn’t expected Nyra’s offer. Druid glanced toward the bypass, clearly visible, and couldn’t imagine anything happening to her between here and there. But there was really no reason to refuse the woman. She didn’t want to be impolite.

Okay, she replied with a small smile, turning to begin walking upriver. Druid wondered if anyone had noticed her absence. She’d only been gone an hour, maybe even less, so it was entirely possible nobody would ever know of her foray, if she didn’t tell them.

Of course, Druid would want to tell @Heda and @Witch all about Nyra. She smiled as she thought of telling her sisters about her adventure—they would probably be so surprised!—and suddenly slowed her step when she and her giant escort passed the cattails again.

I think I’m gonna grab some of these, she said even as she moved toward them. Do you know what they’re called? Druid wondered even as she snatched at some of the long reeds with her teeth, trying to draw down some of the extremely peculiar flowers.