Dragoncrest Cliffs idyll

Now it was Erzulie’s turn to lose her voice. Druid frowned in understanding, hesitating before reaching out to touch her snout to the woman’s shoulder in a gesture of solidarity.

In the next moment, she threw her head toward the overcast sky and howled more fervently than ever before. “Mireille! Mireille, can you hear me? If you’re out there, please answer!”