Dragoncrest Cliffs But I am still new at getting old

last for me <3

erzulie did not believe she would receive an answer. perhaps a retort from the wretched drageda.
her breath hitched, then, when the faint rejoinder, unmistakably belonging to rosalyn, floated back across the way to her.
the harlot wanted to cry out; wanted to rejoice and scream and rage, but she stood grounded, trembling. afraid to call again and perhaps bring down punishment upon her lover, erzulie stared up at the cliffs for only a handful of moments longer before she tore herself away and dashed to find caiaphas.