Seaside Moors Seeing spiders, I'm told they never lie

She waited, but it seemed Chacal could not.  Rosalyn sighed, gently, then moved to press her cheek to her daughter's.  We won't stop looking, chère.  She said, borrowing a term from Erzulie's repotoire.  You're other brothers and sisters have come and gone many times, sometimes that is the way.  We have to try, but we have to move forward too.  It was as gently as she could say it, and she knew it might not sit well with one so young.  They would not give up, but they could not let this destroy them either.  Valravn needed them whole when he returned.

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