Dragoncrest Cliffs Watched my welcome wear thin

"sometimes." she thought of firefly's body again; swallowed. "sometimes i dream dat our children not meant for de sea ended up in forests," the courtesan revealed, easily vulnerable with her wife. that was the way of things, for she must trust rosalyn if they were to weather what life meant to hand them.
she did not want to think of unhappy things.
shaking them away with a determined roll of her shoulders, erzulie grinned. "what you be t'inkin' of eadwulf?" she had come to be rather fond of him for he had never given her a reason not to treat him so.