Ankyra Sound Some days are good, some years are not

She kept her eyes and ears open, and was distracted enough that she didn't notice Erzulie had turned her attention towards her at first.  

They would need to find food, and likely remain here a time.  She wanted her lover to recover soon as possible, which meant in actuality, she needed to find food.  At least the sound had fresh water, and at least it was familiar.  

She noticed Erzulie's attention then, and gave a smile that was genuine, if it didn't quite reach all the way.  She didn't know how to help, but she'd do what she could to erase the pain she saw there.  Moving in closer, she shook her head as the other woman moved to look her over.  "You first," She said, pressing her nose to her cheek.  It wasn't only self sacrifice; if the healer took sick, they were both screwed.  Rosalyn needed her help.  "What can I do?"