Too close to a hot spring and one would be boiled to death. The geysers and steam pools were numerous, dotting the landscape with constant gurgling spouts and steam rolling through the air…a constant fog. The colors were browns and the pale green of heated water. At a glance, it was stark, with less grass, sporadic weeds, fewer trees, plus plenty of dead trees. This volcanic area in Skyrim was vast and held its own beauty. Katla estimated they’d hit Kynesgrove tomorrow. They were bathing in a small, spring fed pool, having made camp at a tucked away spot off the winding road that would lead them to Kynesgrove, a small town close to their target city of Windhelm. Tara matched her look and sent her own splash of water back. “Don’t think it was the water that was rejuvenating.” Katla laughed, gave her a wicked look, and sent a wave of warm water at her. “I have to say, that was rejuvenating,” Tara said.
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