Missing and Missed

ludo Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own "An illusion, a trick or game," he repeated, mischief lighting up in his eyes now. "I know you are careful, Roana, but I never knew you to be so suspicious." Brahm followed her gaze to the sword set upon the pedestal, and though there was a moment of consideration, he was quick to respond. "That is Cormac's sword," he said, eyes narrowing in consideration. "Let the child keep his toy," he murmured, and suddenly his voice was flat, unlike his own. "When he no longer has use for it, then perhaps it will do as an offering." Brahm gazed up at her. "Very astute, Roana Steadman. Now you know."