Renea spread her hands innocently and said, "Maybe they were all called by the Great Dragon God to have a family dinner at the Roaring Great Waterfall?"
...
A group of about a dozen people arrived at the creek to rest.
Renea, hugging a small dog-like Daruka, walked to the edge of the creek, preparing to wash her face.
The crystal-clear stream flowed incessantly, and several small fish hid among the crevices of the stones at the bottom of the creek.
Setting the little dog aside, allowing it to drink water on its own, she squatted down.
The water's surface reflected her delicate and lovely features as she scooped up a handful of creek water to moisten her face.
The icy, comfortable sensation brought her a burst of refreshment, and the irritability in her heart dissipated a great deal.
Wiping the water droplets from her face, Renea opened her eyes.
At that moment, she suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something extra in the reflection on the clear water.
