Shadewood The way these things work out,

can prob fade here <3

nothing more to be said about it, she supposed. erzulie turned a fond glance toward grímnismál, then raleska. "i be off, den. ask for me if i be needed." but in the presence of the sea-daughter, she did not expect that there would be anything compelled of her.
a brush of affection to each, and then erzulie was off, padding along the borderline with eyes attuned forward and always the beckoning of the sea in her spice-hued ears.