Swiftcurrent Creek disappointed people clinging onto bottles

Eshe grimaced as the scene unfolded before her—Wren's premature lunge, the heron's retreat, and the subsequent anger that came with the unsuccessful hunt. She felt guilty, feeling as though this was all her fault.

"Can I... help... you?"

"I-I, yeah," She mumbled, clearly flustered. "Sorry about that ... I wanted to get your attention without scaring off the heron ... but that didn't pan out how I thought I would."

"I wanted to offer to help you." she clarified, frowning.