Dragoncrest Cliffs [m] by far surpassing mortals in beauty,

flush with pleasure, she sought @Njord's side sometime later.
the scent of she and of merlin tangled into the saltish tang of her spiced ruff, but she had not bathed it away. the obsidian was filled with a thrumming sense of her own power.
she was adorned in the true fragrance of a courtesan; promise and satiation, enjoyment had beforehand. 
erzulie searched in a decadent silence, seawind carrying the truth of her status through sapphique.