Dragoncrest Cliffs it’s very easy to make this clear

haunt did not enter the water, a fact that did not escape erzulie. but she would not force it now. a curve of her lips just above the saltdark surface welcomed chacal, who entertained no such reservations. she was indeed a strong swimmer, a golden aspiration for any seawolf. but she did not dwell upon her praise for long; the harlot turned her attentions back to their intended.
the buck had come close to the shelf of rock but there he would find no purchase for his hooves. had it been only she and chacal, she might have drowned it there. but erzulie wished to include haunt, and so when the deer bleated, choking and beginning to struggle in the sea, the obsidian cleared his path. the last of its strength carried the animal desperately toward the shore; she curved her own path to intersect, and before cloven feet found purchase in the sand, she surged forward sharklike to drag its nose beneath the water.
at this point, the pale girl might be able to join them; it would take more efforts than her own to keep the beast below the waves.