Dragoncrest Cliffs and release me

erzulie grinned as haunt politely tasted perhaps the first shore-food she had ever tried. "t'ree of t'ose be fillin' de stomach," she assured the beryl. "but it is a taste dat is acquired. everyt'ing be tastin' of salt." even the wind, she supposed.
"but in order to hunt t'ings like de long fish, you must learn how to swim in de ocean." that was the crux of it all, she supposed; she and rosalyn had brought their young to the water as soon as their little legs could walk. it would always be easier for those raised here. however, she had no qualms about teaching haunt the ways of watery navigation.