Diving into the water and gulping the sweet nectar down, Silver nearly misses the whispers of "Galatea, Galatea, Galatea"; however, with each gulp the volume of the whispers increases, forming a near shout in the echoes of his mind.

Gazing at the water, sans a reflection he's never had, Silver begins to wonder if this was wise.

"Veteran adventurers know that potable water is plentiful on this level of the dungeon, trickling in various veins throughout the caverns – but you have stumbled upon a beautiful brook that glistens rainbow as it moves. It is alluring like no water you’ve ever seen on the surface. It even smells sweet. Do you drink, or do you find it too good to be true?"

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AYY, I get to show Silver's weird quirk! He has no reflection, zilch, zero, nadda, nuthin!