Carefully pushing the thick foliage of the forest thicket you will see the holy spring which gives life to all living creatures around, it is guarded by naiads, keepers of continental waters. Wanderers rarely get to see these delightful goddesses, they amaze anyone who looks at them with their beauty. The refined curves of the body, porcelain skin, the silk of their hair and blue eyes like a lake - the last thing curious travelers saw. But the people doubt their words, because how can you believe someone who has gone mad. The blissful madness that naiads send to casual travelers or just curious is a blessed oblivion or a terrible punishment, everyone is free to think as they want. In order not to become a victim of naiads, people treat each source of water with respect and reverence, protecting the peace of the nymphs, because if the source disappears, then its patroness dies, and with it all life around dies.