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Chacal was exhausted. She had little room left in her heart for anything else; she felt relief that her children had been spared, but crushing grief knowing that Erzulie and Sobo had passed. Rosalyn was missing; now, Val offered to search. She looked to Mireille with tired eyes, and simply nodded along. Part of her did not want for Valravn to leave- she didn't want him risking his life if the bear had somehow survived. And part of her feared hearing the news that only Rosalyn's body had been found. But she could not argue; she she felt Mireille would have wrestled with the same conflict, only to come to this sound solution. 

She hated the thought of losing another brother- just as much as she dreaded finding out she'd lost both mothers. Quietly, she rested against Mireille, yielding to her discretion. "De ot'ers?" She asked wearily, looking up at her. "Who went to de island wid you?" There were many to be accounted for, yet.