You laugh at the nervousness you felt over the bush. But the laughter is merely nervous laughter. There seems to be something seriously wrong with this area, you
know, bad vibes.
But, bad vibes never killed anyone, so you continue on your way. After walking for about a half hour, you come to the most pure looking stream you have ever
seen, and being thirsty, you decide to take a drink for the hell of it.
The drink is oddly invigorating.