Ankyra Sound angels clawed with burnished wings still loyal kiss the seal

last for me here!

After her call echoed, Rosalyn felt a conflicted sense of despair wash over her.  Was this right, or was she just running again?

Erzulie's firm backing in Ironsea had been her anchor.  Not having it here, and then to not have any who she'd chosen around her... she wasn't running.  She was giving in, and she doubted a single wolf here would be upset by the news (wrong, she'd later find).

She wouldn't go back just yet, so instead she cast a final glance, then disappeared into the forest.  She really didn't want to run into anyone, and her nausea was beginning to kick up again as she thought about the scene that had just played out.  She couldn't unpack that just yet.