Blacktail Deer Plateau you shove your bright lights, big city, back where the sun don't shine

Raleska hadn't known about Ironsea, or Rosalyn and Erzulie's untimely exodus. Now that Nieve was piecing together the fragments of their past, Raleska wondered if her question was one, in fact, worth pondering. She had only seen a bear once in her life -- she did not recall it -- but she knew they were terrifically powerful, and terrifically rare.

"Was she also on the coast?" Raleska asked absently, grappling with the idea that fate could have somehow ordained all of this. She didn't trust coincidence -- not the way most people did -- and the idea these two strings could have been pulled from the same cloth somehow made her uneasy. "Maybe it was.. but I hope it's gone, wherever it is."