Dragoncrest Cliffs and be yourself my ally in love’s battle

Haunt missed the moment when Erzulie dove in after Merlin, though she paused in her fussing over Vex to watch the matriarch drag him ashore. Yellow eyes blinked and she stood up a little straighter to get a better view, noting with some relief that Merlin was at least alive, if a little waterlogged.

Her attention eventually returned to Vex as she crouched beside him again. "That was..." Haunt began, only to shake her head and leave the sentence hanging. The Seafoam Run was certainly something. She was pretty sure she would never want to take part, a sentiment which made her look up, gaze searching for Valravn.

But he was gone and the beach was emptying. Haunt coaxed her brother to stand so they could go someplace warm and dry to rest, making sure to shoot a congratulatory glance Njord's way.