Everything Flows

The fountain was a marvel, carefully constructed to pour a sheet of water so smooth it looked solid.

"It reminds me of my past," Selah told Tyrwin. "I thought the wall in front of me was unbreakable, but now I see how easily I passed through."

Tyrwin looked up and shrugged. "Coulda told you that," he said. "Did, even."

"Come," Selah said, laughing. "The ambassador is waiting, and we must give him our answer." Selah stood and brushed her skirts.

Tyrwin leapt to his feet. "Meet you there, Princess," he said, and dove into the cobblestones. They rippled behind him.