Dragoncrest Cliffs some say an army of horsemen,

"Oh... okay..." Merlin nodded in response, digesting, what he had just been told and trying to put himself in that picture, but not having much luck with it. Even less, when there was an Erzulie present. Apparently, facing an imaginary version of hers was just as difficult as the real life version here and now with him. 

"And... why do you offer it to me?" he asked, trying to figure out, what this femme fatale saw in his scrawny ass here, when there was such a fine specimen like Njord or... Haunt, no, wait she was a girl. She could not... or? But then Rosalyn and Erzulie? They had kids together... why not her? So many questions and none of them made him feel any better. 

"I mean... you have a mate and all?" he added and praised himself for the clever way of asking one question in order to answer another that was on is mind. "Won't... won't she be upset?"  But, what had been that she had told him earlier - be yourself and love whoever you want? Boy, did people have a way of complicating things. Merlin decided, that if he was to get out of this alive, he would never... whatever, who cared.

And that's, when he felt that the capacity of his brain drive was about to exceed its limit and he simply shut it off and paid close attention to, what Erzulie told him.