Dragoncrest Cliffs some things only god can forgive

She refused to hear it. The girl cried but Rosalyn did not care. She stood where she was, accusing, and felt no guilt for breaking what had been wrought.

I know enough of witches to know that blood only brings more blood. We don't need that protection. The sea defends her own. Rosalyn growled, glaring at her and raising her posture in a way that demanded acquiescence.

It was fortunate that the bear was unknown to her. Otherwise this talk might have turned to action quickly. Too many bears dwelt in Rosalyn's nightmares to ever see them as anything but harbingers of death.