Dragoncrest Cliffs it puts you in a situation where you're made to feel dumb.

oh there was a seasalt and dazzling pride that bloomed with fierce branches inside erzulie's heart. she saw the moves of chacal, and she knew at one and fully that sapphique would be in protective hands with her daughter in leadership.
it relieved the woman; for once she did not think of the way her belly had been sick these past days.
she clicked her teeth at his heels, promising to skin them with an itching pain if he backed from the volatile siren's command.
erzulie wondered if his regret was searing. the day was beautiful; the sea rushed in her heart and in her mind. the breeze tasted of ancient and eldritch things.
the might of women, a gathering storm.