Yuri did not remember the Well as an inviting place. As far back as she could recall, the waterhole off the old dirt path was as desolate as anyone could think of; hardly noticeable, even, due to the overgrown ferns and other foliage surrounding it. But today it was different. The rim was almost immaculate, and the water it harbored had the clarity of a backyard swimming pool after a thorough scrub.
Yuri placed her bare feet into the water. It was tepid, like it still remembered the warmth of the summertime sun. She stirred her legs a bit - but the water stayed clear. Looking down there was no way to tell how deep it went or how much water the Well really held.
Unless, of course, Yuri decided to see for herself. There was a sign, its paint looking unexpectedly fresh, endorsing her next action.
"'GO swimming'?? Oh..."
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