Ankyra Sound He greets me with kisses when good days deceive him.

Ah, ok.  Rosalyn supposed she was fortunate that she had never lost time, she couldn't imagine what that was like.  There had been days after the bear attack when she'd been less clear, drifting oddly, but she had never lost herself.

New families, new opportunities, she responded thoughtfully, the words applying to herself as well.  She owed it to Erzulie to try and make this place a home, and she was.  She wasn't going to force herself to get along, but here in conversation she was at least finding some semblance of common ground, maybe.  I've lived here, under Caiaphas, before.  But this time  I'm not aiming to unseat her. She said this with a genuine smile, remembering wickedly that while it had ended terribly, the games has been fun while they lasted.  So here's to a fresh start.