Claire was relieved when she finally got to the lake. the fresh air, the woods, the scenery. It all reminded her of those long years in the wood. She sat on a rick right beside the lake, wondering if anyone was going to come, or if she would be alone. She brought her knife, just to be safe if someone where to be unfriendly, even though she could handle herself anyways."It's so quiet, I wonder if I should...." She looked at the lake, the temptation of using her power was overwhelming. "No, what if someone sees me? I don't want some strangers to know what I can do." She sat down on another rock. "My as well enjoy the view."