This near, I could feel his beast like a huge shape just below the surface of some dark lake.

The ceiling was a great dome, and there was a dark lake in the center.

Now she seemed to stand beside the dark lake.

Grenade and belt sank from her fingers into the dark lake.

Whatever he had done was submerged like a monster at the bottom of a cold dark lake.

Everyone had melted into the woods like stones thrown on the surface of some dark lake.

The reality was very different - a dark lake in an infinite fen.

Once past the protruding rock, they saw a cut passage leading away from the dark lake.

What useful thing could he keep out on the dark lake?

I saw the Druid again at a dark lake.