Seaside Moors keep coming back

Raleska summoned the leader(s), and Kaertok awaited their judgement silently. He wondered if they would remember him, and he wondered if he would recognize them. It had been a long time since he had lived among them, and his time with Rusalka had been rather short, but with the constant change in leadership, it had not suited him at the time. But he had helped to save Raleska's life, hadn't he? He had not forgotten that he was part of the reason she stood here today.

The two matriarchs arrived, and Kaertok's stance shrank as much as it could on his large form. He was here as an underling, no longer the leader of Legion in this moment. His tail swept beneath his belly and his ears flattened against his head in deference. He felt their eyes upon him, although he did not chance an upward glance at either of them. Rosalyn and Erzulie, still here and still kicking. He did not remember them very well, but he did remember them.