Duck Lake Splash Duck Splash

Inkeri traveled from Kvarsheim. Her pretty eyes on the horizon and the lake that lay just beyond. The sounds of the ducks as they lingered only a little longer, before they would very surely begin to trek to the southern regions. Perhaps she could catch some of the young boys that were trying so very hard to keep Kvarsheim alive.

Inkeri slunk through the tall grass. Sea green gaze on the ducks as they quaked and churned the water's edges. Only alittle further now. Only a little.