Dragoncrest Cliffs Song of the Sea

da njord assured them that this fish woman was indeed a loa. 
she sought to exchange a deep look with her brother. "we be lucky do, dat she let you come back an' tell us about her." there was a reverence in mireille's voice that she shared around no other subject. the girl did not yet understand each facet of her mother's spirituality, but she and her siblings had been reared to be respectful.
she looked at njord's scars. "maman says de sea be choosin' always. maybe she asked de loa to come to you."
a grin, a sway of her tail. "an' you be home now! dat is de best part."