When Cao Pi and I were out a couple weeks ago, he told me he heard singing one night that sounded like it was coming from the river, but he couldn't actually verify that and I never heard it. I wasn't sure what to make of it. Sounds like we did the right thing not trying too hard to investigate it.

Of course, he was also the one who touched the water when we were poking around that old bridge upriver. He saw some kind of vision of the water rising like a tidal wave. The singing was that same night. Maybe it likes him. Maybe it just hates me specifically.