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khepri. it was not a word she knew, though it tasted of dust in her proverbial mouth. did he call himself this now? scarab; why had he divested the name given? it would not be for her to know. her son was not here, and rowan need not bear the weight of erzulie's questioning after her son.
he was young, but already his loyalty to rusalka was strong.
they soon came upon the beach-head, and erzulie strode alongside him, slowing only as the sand reddened with the blood she had spilled in her earlier rippings. "sharks," the woman answered. "dey are giant fish, far bigger den any beas' upon de lan'. up dey come, and if dey see anyt'ing made of flesh in de water, off wid its head. great teeth. powerful, horrible t'ings. do not go far into de water," she instructed, shearing off a piece of blubber in the next moment.