Dragoncrest Cliffs butterfly wings

Agwé. Was there a named lwa for everything? Sobo thought not. He didn’t know what to do with the knowledge that some lwa were married to others, possibly multiple others, but stored it away for future reference. Knowledge was knowledge, even if it seemed irrelevant at the time.

Even de darkest, deepest parts? he wondered. The sea around Blackwater wasn’t so deep, but there was something foreboding about it. It wasn’t in his nature to be suspicious, but Sobo found the whole thing unsettling. The longer he was away from that island and the more he thought about it, the stronger that sentiment became.

Erzulie wanted to know what he meant to do with her teachings. He gave a broad shrug, genuinely unsure. I just be curious, I guess, he said. De dream dat showed Mireille to me, I t’ought maybe dat be de lwa.