Redhawk Caldera By any other name.

Somnia listened to Fitz's tale, nodding her head slightly in understanding. "The ordinary is what makes extraordinary things special." She replied in agreement to his joke. "Thanks," Somnia said, nodding in agreement to his opinion about the Caldera. It was full of interesting wolves that made her feel at home, and they hadn't given her a reason to hate them.

Somnia's focus shifted to the lake, leading to a question she'd been wondering about for a while now. "Are there fish in this lake?" It had come out of the blue, but she wanted to know. After all, there were no rivers leading to the lake, and it had originated from the volcano's long ago eruption. If you think about it, it was technically a gigantic hole filled with rainwater. How would fish get into it with no other source than the rain?