Dragoncrest Cliffs you set me on fire

coraline was grateful. her mother did not question her desire, nor the wisdom of choosing to pursue it in her present condition. what erzulie did not know, could not know, was that coraline's pursuit of this knowledge was only a means to an end. the sea-girl possessed no specialized skills to speak of, and this simply would not do.

she could not go to the druids with nothing to offer.

yes, i would like dat. an' de ot'er t'ings you be usin' to treat me, coraline's gaze shifted from erzulie to the herbs at her paws. she made herself smile. t'ank you, maman.