It wasn't the first time that she had seen someone dive into the fountain, looking for signs for the way back home. She had heard the splash as she was returning from the woods, her bag filled with mushrooms and fruit and her puppy at her side, covered in mud. Training him to root out mushrooms had proven to be easier than she imagined, but it meant that the pair of them would return home covered in dirt and leaves.

It wasn't the sort of impression she wanted to give new arrivals, especially extremely handsome ones. His determination at least warranted comment, as there had been more stubborn men that had tried similar avenues.

"You won't find anything there." She offered, crossing her arms across her chest. "There is no way back through the fountain. Someone tried just after my arrival."