[God Quest] I'll bring you further roses, but it does you no good

ludo Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own Whisper. Hum. Whisper. Rosethorns and lilyblooms. Seasons change. Tick, tick. Tell a tale, spin a lie. All will be well. Face the quakes, the wind, the fire. Open my window, dear... Whisper. Hum. Remi. Remi. "Remi." In the dusk of dead leaves and skeletal trees, a lantern bobbed in the distance before the Attuned, leading away into the woods and carrying with it the woman's voice who had called his name. Should he continue to hum, a soft harmony would join him - if not, the tune would continue of its own accord. "Remi. Come, please. I have something to show you." The voice, warm. The accent, painful in its familiarity. It belonged to his mother.