Under the cover of darkness, Sean leads us into the courtyard to the gently splashing fountain.
Motioning Dorian alongside him, Sean gives the base of the three-tiered fountain a solid shove. A grinding scrape accompanies its slight shift of a few inches. Enough to splash the water over one side near his feet. To my surprise, instead of pooling, it suddenly drains into the seam between the base and the courtyard's paving.
