Dragoncrest Cliffs Alaska

Rosalyn's amusement matched Erzulie's when she glanced back, but it was with the barest of smiles.  He was earnest and awkward in a way that reminded her of Reyes when he was younger.  She did not wish to hurt his pride and felt a slight pang at the relation.  He was unfamiliar with the sea, but that was no worry so long as he did not test it.  He'd need to respect the water - Ironsea had lost a good many wolves to the powerful tides and creatures within.

It was a foregone conclusion, but she felt them waiting for her word.  Rosalyn smiled with a soft breath of laughter.  Welcome to Sapphique.  Between themselves, Njord, and the rest of the crew, he'd find a fair amount to keep himself busy with here.