Dragoncrest Cliffs Everyone blooms

raimo, from the mountains, and a valley prior to this. erzulie chose to take his mention of distance as a further indication that he had come far. to his list of talents she gave a flick of one spiced ear, amused.
not impressed, for she would have expected as much from any man who had grown beyond boyhood. but his talk of stories, of gathering them; this did intrigue erzulie. "i will let you stay," she decided after a moment. she wet her lips, invited him across the border. "do you be knowin' de story of dis place?"