Stavanger Bay There's talk goin round this town, keep it down now

She did not answer the question, but she did not repeat it, as Erzulie went straight to work.  Her assumption was probably correct; it was clear the cinnamon-hued beauty was well versed in all the skills those she knew had been, and she plied them deftly.  

Rosalyn looked curiously at the herbs around them before complying and eating what she set out. Her nose wrinkled a bit at the taste, but she swallowed and then patiently sat.  "A bit a itch, no burning."  She responded, continuing to look about, somewhat impressed.  "You've done a lot here."  She had not been here all that long, and to be so well set up and stocked so soon spoke to her work so far.