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Though Rosalyn had encountered Raleska a few times since her return, the other two of Caiaphas' children remained somewhat more elusive.  Likely it was her own fault since she was somewhat pinioned the last weeks.  But recent days had left her feeling stronger (lucky, she had reached and passed the end of her season in higher spirits) and so she finally ventured to the northern strand.

When she spotted Illidan, she didn't think much before approaching him.  Normally she might have had some quip about his expression and position on the edge, but her good mood actually made snark seem somewhat unnecessary right now.  Instead she stepped up to the edge a ways down and breathed in, deep.  Nothing quite like the sea, is there? She asked, conversationally.  They hadn't spoken much even before she was taken, had they?