Larksong Grotto fredonman

Kel was somehow more somber than usual by the time Erzulie returned. It was a large burden he had taken onto his shoulders, one he wasn't sure he wanted now that he'd spoken to Lestan. Erzulie, meanwhile, seemed revived by her short trip and ready to wash her hands of the situation.
He wasn't sure he could handle it without her. Sure, he knew the solutions to some problems, but he didn't know at all how to spot those problems. He wouldn't be able to tell the difference between Lestan being tired and Lestan dying. Or would he? Kel was torn.
I have it handled, Kel decided finally. His name is Lestan Mayfair. He's from Swiftcurrent Creek. If you could mention it to anyone you meet, that'd be great. He's uh, out of it. We talked. Didn't make much sense. Getting him home should be fun.