Swiftcurrent Creek All that was undone was done when we were young

Reverie tried to remember the last place she had seen Lestan, not even registering Bellatrix's refusal to use his name. All she could think about was how pretty his eyes were. She willed herself to focus. If she didn't, who knew how long it would be before she saw him again?
Um... maybe by the creek? Which didn't narrow it down much at all, really. Where that tree is, the one that goes across the creek. Reverie clarified after a moment, a little uncertain. Was that truly where she'd last seen Lestan? She wasn't sure.