Dragoncrest Cliffs weeping many tears, she left me

erzulie returned to the den with a fish fresh-caught enough to stir against the ground where she dropped it. "@Swordfish. @Quennell."
their days thus far had involved many medicines, bandages, and hours of rest. she had come to assess them again, to conceptualize how their strength might be returning or still flagging.
her smile was light and encouraging, hiding her worry.