Fountain (Patreon)

Mink goma, summer evening. Instead of drying out, the ruins of the fountain have poured forth stronger over the years, spilling out over the basin. She holds a magic jar.

(originally I was going to make all of the different puddles a different color or dye, but there was already so much going on in the picture I decided for freshwater from the fountain. So the jar doesn't quite make as much sense as it did originally.)