"I think that's an excellent idea," Emma said as she started sprinting downhill as best she could. It was probably the obvious way to go, but Professor Logan had drilled it into them - Yer not gonna find a river going up. Gravity, knuckleheads!
She wished the cranky old bastard was here. He'd have put the two fae in the ground without asking. And hey, wasn't iron - or adamantium - a good way to handle them, anyway? Maybe they wouldn't even have wanted to 'play' with someone with a metal skeleton.
Emma exhaled a heavy sigh. Logan wasn't going to be here today, tomorrow, or ever. Neither was Selene or Professor E or Sebastian.
Fortunately, she wasn't on her own.
Also fortunately, there was a silver glimmer up ahead - a river (or at least a creek) shining through the bushes.