Ocean's Breath Plateau six vices become wrath

and just like that, the enmity was sheathed, at least for now. erzulie let her eyes linger on rosalyn lovingly, for such could not be easy for the pirate. yet her lover had done it, and now, at least for the time of winter, they would not be alone. 
north, and mention of what sounded like another enemy. fully expecting to, at some point, be filled in on all who stalked her auburn companion, the she-wolf approached the crone gently. "i can tend dat for you if you want," she offered, a gesture of goodwill to the sharp-edged woman's wound. no doubt it had been granted by the redhawks, or perhaps erzulie only hated them enough to believe each incapable of being aught but a savage. 
the woman had lost much, and still maintained a resiliency that was admirable.