As the omegas washed you, you felt as though you were starting to feel... just a little lighter.

You watched the water turn colors, running with murky red... but soon it became clearer as time passed and the river flowed.

You didn't speak much as your washers chattered to you and each other. They were excited... excited to go home...some of them just happy to be alive. They spoke about what they wanted to do... or the first thing they wanted to eat.

Things they missed...

You listened to them quietly, enjoying their sounds of joy until-

"Ah!"

You were under attack!

You heard someone scream, and the noise made you jump up with your hands at the ready- but you soon realized that the screaming was just silly water fun.

"Raven? Are you okay?"