Ankyra Sound those darkened waters spur

just a cameo!

when aningan’s summon came, velen was lying in the den he shared with @Dalia, watching their children lurch about in their round bodies. a frown crossed his features, but he was nothing if not a guardian, and one intent on making himself useful to rusalka and their new leader. 
and so he left his little family, approaching the gathering on the sand without hesitation. the scent of blood struck his nostrils; the woman downed was not one he had met personally, though he knew her to be rosalyn’s wife.
velen had arrived in time to hear raleska’s order, and stepped forward to help the healer, tugging erzulie onto the litter as gently as was possible. the stench of coyotes was thick in the air, pooling around the wounded woman; once she had been loaded, velen began the slow process of tugging her in the direction indicated, hopefully aided by the others.