Ocean's Breath Plateau six vices become wrath

I haven't minded the focus shift <3 some of my chars are poppin !!

Rosalyn's gut reaction to Erzulie's words was a big hell no.  And were she alone, likely she would have laughed at the idea of it.  Her, team up with the wench who had ordered her killed all those years ago? True, she'd been spoiling for the chance to usurp at the time, but she'd deserved the title.  Saltwinter could have become something under her command.  Now look at them.

But she wasn't alone, and the winter was already hard.  Erzulie deserved more than scavenged scraps and cold nights, and if Rosalyn had to swallow a bit of her pride to deliver it, then she would without hesitating.  She wouldn't roll over for the witch.  But she could place... decently.  If not nicely.

"Seems numbers may work in all of our favor.". She said, glancing long at Erzulie.  The look was accepting, and a bit wry.  She would be lying if she said she didn't find some amusement in the concept; she'd never imagined she'd be offering to walk at Caiaphas' side again, but time had a funny way of flipping things about.