[DROP] dance of the naiad

Samuel Tell me little dear if you've only lived here, have you ever really lived at all? Sam watched interested as the Naiad stepped onto the water, impressed by her grace. He felt he was watching something sacred, special; maybe something that he should not be seeing. But there he was, and as everyone rushed into the water he slowly approached too. But he was not presumptuous enough to think he deserved to be in the water with the Fae. This was not his celebration, and he was rarely comfortable with being in the centre of attention anyway. Sitting on a rock a little ways from most of the Fae, Sam removed his shoes and socks and sat with his feet in the water, watching the goings on.