Behind Lake.

Lies at the bottom of several hills. Inside, unknown creatures patrol the depths, in the centre is a small island, 5m in diameter.

It is a very small lake but too big to be called a pond.

The shores are rocky with several rock overhangs...

There are many bones that clutter both he shores and the water.

Lamia was perched on a rocky over hang, her bare feet were dangling over the edge, her toes disturbing the pristine surface of the water. She was deep in thought.

Her eyes snapped to her feet as she heard bubbling, the water was frothing from the point where her feet were. The froth framed a small little screen of still calm water, as if a little window.

Her feet felt singed as the heat licked her heels.