Blacktail Deer Plateau i lived the dream of nymph and men

She trailed behind Erzulie, still hesitant to begin her own excavation. We call this, púgōngyīng, she explained, but...I never know what it was for until now. Ying thought that plants were confusing. How was one meant to tell them apart?

What you call it? she asked. Erzulie's accent intrigued Ying; did she know another language, too? Having two language buddies would be much better than only one.