Dragoncrest Cliffs i would much prefer to see the lovely

it was not hard to parse avicus' garbled speech as long as one was patient. erzulie cast a sidelong look to her charge at the sigh.
the cinnamon woman too waded into the shallows, breathing out an audible sigh of satisfaction. "maybe it be de way of some children. what is best for de mot'er perhaps not always best for de daughter."
i miss my mom
tears suddenly stung the waterline of the obsidian's eyes. "what made you leave?" the woman asked, hushed as they both looked out to sea.