Ankyra Sound who do you battle in your dreams?

men — the sway of her hip had turned the bold one's head with a laugh and done little for the younger at the back of the drageda males. a boy, then, and why would a boy be brought down from the cliffs to threaten women? little by little, any fear she might have had lingering in her of the stonewolves was fading. they were only parading men, here to bandy words like hens at a feed.
"it is intriguing to me," erzulie purled, toward caiaphas and rosalyn, "dat de last times i was close, i was met by de pretty blixen and helix wid de green eyes, and nei'der of dem were so ... tactless." a tilt of her slender head, salmon tongue running gently round the edges of her mouth.
"is it de presence of a cock, den, dat makes dese ones so overblown?" the harlot asked conversationally of her companions, teeth glimmering in a teasing smile toward the trio of pompous phallus-wearers.