Hot springs? Okay, awesome. Jocelyn had taken the hike by the lake and through the valley - an easy enough trek for someone used to the Alps, but any time there was the chance of hot springs, she'd be there. Especially after beating in the heads of zombies and ending up covered in simulated zombie-gore.

She leaned back against one of the rocks, submerged up to her chin in hot, light blue water. Iceland was cool. She could handle a weird school if it were in Iceland.