Lake Rodney in an empty field and

The young man dunking his head in the ice-cold lake-water was truly an extraordinary sight. Wraen, who had gone out for a brisk walk to check out, who and what had traversed the surrounding lands of the Enchanted forest during the night-time, had spotted him from afar, drawn closer, sat down and watched him work for a while in silence.

"You do know that baptism needs two people, not just one?" she called out of him, coming closer. "One to sing prayers and half-drown people. What God are you devoting yourself to? I am familiar with many - I may be of help?" she offered and smiled at him.

I can spree for the next couple of hours. :)