Dragoncrest Cliffs some say an army of horsemen,

If only Merlin could read the signs. But so inexperienced he was with women in general, that he did not pick up change in Erzulie's demeanour or, if he did, did not take it as something that referred to him. Her being so close did make him feel awkward and a bit uncomfortable, not that he did not like her, but that he did not quite understand, what she had on mind. Especially now that she had told there was nothing she needed for him at the moment.

"Er... yeah?" he side-glanced at the older woman not sure, whether he really wanted to know (or answer), but wishing very dearly now that he possessed at least a bit of Njord's self-confidence and know-how. It was very easy to throw around witty remarks and pretend to be smart and knowledgable at a distance. Up close... quite frankly... intimidating.