Dragoncrest Cliffs Chagren

his little voice was so sweet. he looked like her mother, and it was erzulie's accent coming out of his mouth. mireille felt her eyes touched by tears to hear him speak in such a way of his home. etienne was a devoted boy, and already the sea loved him.
"granme is right," she said with a little sniffle, swiping at her eyes. "be careful. you will learn to swim in t'ose waters, same as any of us. but we must be cautious. offer her sometin', a gift."