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It's a wonderful place to live, Nieve said, and that, at least, was no lie. She yearned to return to the seaside and leave the plateau behind. Rusalka's temporary home was nice enough, but it could never compare to having the ocean for a front yard. The knowledge that Kaistleoki would soon be moving back to the river, practically right up Rusalka's butt, made her wonder if Erzulie was thinking the same thing she was.

Was it worth it to hold their ground, or should they move back to the sea from whence they came? Nieve knew which answer she preferred.

Quietly, Nieve thanked Ira, feeling a little bashful all of a sudden, and awaited Erzulie's instructions.