Tanin had found his way to the falls he had heard about. Strangly, he had never thought they would be so beautiful. He sat down on a rock and looked out over the lake. The land was moist and the air was soft with water. It reminded him of his old town. Tanin looked around and saw that the trees sparkled with water, the ground was misty, and the air was cool. He could feel the water touch his face from the air. He strangly thought that the place magical enchanted. But that wasnt the truth. Tanin's sword was sheithed on his side. Tanin's cloak was moist. Tanin almost had to squint just to see. The air felt so beautiful and cool. Somehow, he had thought of his town. The fountain in the middle, the crystal pathing. It was like a magical wonder land. Tanin put his head down and looked at the ground. The air smell freash and wet. Tanin was happy to be here.