The Local Legend

Patty was buying some supplies in a small, rural town she'd come across in her wandering. At the counter an older woman rang up her things.

"Traveling about, are ye?" The woman asked Patty with a thick, rural accent.

"Yes, is there anything I should see in the area?" Patty asked.

The woman considered for a moment.

"Have ye been up to the glamor pool?" The woman asked.

"What's that?" Patty asked curiously.

"Oh, it's a little spot in the hills not that far from town." The woman explained. "A little hot springs pool with an ol' legend about it."

"Legend?" Patty asked. She loved Celtic folklore.

"Yah, a fun tale about how any woman who bathes nude in the pool is granted the 'beauty of the ages' or sum such." The woman said with some amusement. "But really, it's a relaxing spring with a wonderful view."

"Hmm... can you give me directions?" Patty asked.