Blacktail Deer Plateau Fell apart south of Salt Lake

Rosalyn was no stranger to isolating one's self, so she hadn't pried in Raleska's affairs.  She'd figured if the girl wished to talk with her, she would, but some time alone was probably for the best.  Her own opinions were no secret, and hearing her speak ill of Caiaphas would probably only salt the wound.  It was the right decision. There is no question to that.

She had other things anyway. It was an odd subject to broach, mainly because Rosalyn had little concept to how tied Raleska was to this place. Perhaps not the plateau, a recent home for them, but Rusalka itself. It was unfortunate timing that they would be talking about this now, so soon on the heels of the recent blow. But she didn't wish to hide it.

I wanted to speak with you first, before anyone else. she began, reading Raleska carefully. as she did so. Erzulie spoke with me, and she is not happy here. She wishes to take our family and perhaps find a new place. You are a part of that family. It was perhaps the first time she'd voiced the sentiment. Rosalyn fell silent at that, and waited with somewhat bated breath to see how the girl might respond.