Dragoncrest Cliffs sweetheart, i don't do shorts

kaskae.
erzulie liked the sound of it, rounded and complete in a way that 'vex' was not. for the boy in front of her was not a vexatious sort of child; he had grown, he had come back, and he seemed ready to begin as a man. "kaskae, de one who returns to de water."
she grinned. "dere be four little ones here," she said softly, "born to rosalyn an' i. dey almost old enough to run t'rough sapphique. you will see dem soon."