Blood and Bark and howling Ghosts

Edmund considered his words before simply shrugging, "It's an Ancient thing. Bathing in fire or blood is good for us." Good for stasis, and maybe good for bloodlust? The young Ancient wouldn't put it past some of his brethren to simply drink the pool. Just because. Giving another shrug at Trinket's second question, the teen added, "I've never done it before." Sucking in a breath, Edmund processed her words. Ludo's demigod. Like Uncle Remi? Maybe his Mother really would like Trinket's blood as an offering. He'd make sure to bring it with him when he next visited her. Trinket's purpose was another thing entirely. Rather unnerving given what Edmund had heard about Ludo and the deity's love of tricks and chaos. Still, he nodded, "A game? What kind?" Edmund the prince of torchline