Phantom Hollow And still, as he looked, he lived

"This place is creepy," Darcy muttered to herself as she wandered the Hollow. It was eerily silent here, and even the sound of her own footsteps set her on edge, as leaves crunched underfoot. She grinned to herself. "I kinda like it, though..." 

From up ahead, she heard the sound of splashing in the river. Already on edge from the haunted vibes this forest was giving her, she crept forward, expecting to see some kind of--she didn't know--ghost fish? Instead, what she saw was a little water vole. She huffed out a breath, rolling her eyes.