Dragoncrest Cliffs i loved you, atthis, long ago

erzulie's smile was partly proud and partly wan. "she is already a good obsidian." and here she was, making more work for her daughter. "sapphique be comin' into a new age."
she hoped he would stay close enough to see it through.
"t'ere not'in' else unsaid between us now, njord," erzulie murmured. "come to me whenever de tide says." and she meant it.
for now she sensed the end of their conversation and stood, suggesting she would no longer hold him with her.