Dragoncrest Cliffs and when the maidens stood around the altar

vague references to zeph and hyacinth's assumed death

dionysus was not the same boy he'd been before the storm. a newfound reticence had taken him, left him quiet and avoidant of his packmates. but erzulie, he knew, if only through his fathers' words. erzulie, he trusted. so when she called, he came, head and tail hanging low with misery. but his eyes were trusting and warm as he looked at her. a touch imploring, perhaps, too — as if seeking guidance.