Dragoncrest Cliffs First thing I did was climb in to a rum bottle.

it was a good lot of meat, and erzulie saw the merit of masculine musculature. it had given them resources in a time of children, however, and it was for this she praised him quietly. pride would not allow the word to pass her lips; the harlot had learned her lesson in adulating men.
it would taste high, but she did not care. layers of fat to such a thing. and she saw how raimo put aside her words for the dark water. "she gives an' takes."
scarab.
hiding the brief solemn moment behind glancing toward the ocean herself.
"a seal. i t'ought dey be wolves, de firs' time i saw dem in de water. wolves wid no ears an' odd legs." she chuckled to think of her fully foolish younger self. "dey live in de sea, but sometimes de sea be takin' one along. we all give som'tin to her in de end."