Lone Star Mountain what should we do?

the night's rest and an absence of men had left the obsidian better than before. but the timeframe of these months had not abated. with the invigoration came the waves of her own want, wafting bannerlike from erzulie whether or not it was desired.
she would travel toward home now, but she did not intend to go through the land of ravens. two men had met her there, and while only one had pressed her, it was two men too many.
the woman's wolf-trot carried her over the foothills of a single mountain.