Never that big, never that wide. This looks more like something out of myth - something from that outlandish tale by the notorious liar Noland. There's movement, it's not utterly still, but there is so much water still churning upward that it's hard to believe.
He glances toward the silo, again feeling a need to go check on people, but others are rushing down, and maybe the water is the sign of a greater threat they need to be aware of.
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Never that big, never that wide. This looks more like something out of myth - something from that outlandish tale by the notorious liar Noland. There's movement, it's not utterly still, but there is so much water still churning upward that it's hard to believe.
He glances toward the silo, again feeling a need to go check on people, but others are rushing down, and maybe the water is the sign of a greater threat they need to be aware of.
"Want to go look?" he asks, tentative.