Blacktail Deer Plateau there's something about your love that makes me weak

their meeting had been short but comfortable, and erzulie already felt somewhat at ease even in light of the mysterious gathering somewhere off the coastline.
perhaps she would send a capable rusalkan to investigate, though there was no need for it now, and she inwardly refused to ask one of her brood.
"rosalyn knew dem better," the harlot answered, spiced ears flicking forward curiously. her interest was clear, but it was up to ying to signify she wished to speak more upon the subject.