Ankyra Sound Breakin' is easy and hope is hard

she can scarce hold in her tongue, but she does so for erzulie, her eyes trailing over the anguished features of rusalka’s healer. to little surprise, erzulie echoed caiaphas’s sentinenta (perhaps a little kinder), leaving the siren to wonder what horrors rosalyn has endured under the drageda dogs. 

the notion of her traveling in her current condition was laughable; caiaphas dismissed it with a snort. you’re staying. she announced, sharing a glance with erzulie before she made to depart; rosalyn’s wounds looked bittered by time, and needed tending.