Valerian stood in front of a river stream, looking at the water flowing seamlessly. He could not see where the river originated from or where it ended. Fortuna was already placed under the water, he did not know what she was going through at the moment, however, she had told him not to touch the water before she comes out.
He could only patiently wait, so the boy sat down on the bank of the river. He tried to look away from the water, but he could not take his eyes off it. The river seemed to be a mirror, reflecting everything on the outside perfectly. He looked at the reflection trying to figure out how the water was not transparent.
