LUDO
"Yes," Ludo agrees freely, and whilst her explanation of her riddle is probably very clever indeed, the deity is somewhat distracted by the taffy. Sneaking out a raggedy tendril, it stuffs the piece of candy beneath its mask, and when it speaks next, it will be unmistakably hindered by a jaw half-glued shut by taffy."Yushud opn a cndy shp," it informs her. "In Shtorbrk. Yushud shell tassy." The mask bobs up and down wisely, as if this is, in fact, the most sage wisdom anyone will ever hear from it. "Iss ish vry gud! Shanks!"
