Seaside Moors a roiled soul is calmed anew

Erzulie was intuitive to see the weight that still hung itself around Raleska's shoulders like an invisible cowl. Rusalka had been her mother's vision -- even with Caiaphas dead now some eight months, the memory (and grief) was still fresh.

She wondered if this time next year, life would be more upside down than it was now. How things had changed. Svalinn gone, Illidan gone, Caiaphas gone.. Rusalka now belonged to the survivors -- and did they care to see its legacy ensured?

Her eyes dropped to the ground as Erzulie sighed and spoke. Raleska grunted in a half-hearted response. "Do you like the sea?" She realized, despite all the time they had spent together, she knew very little about Erzulie's heart -- and whether the jezebel truly enjoyed their locale.