static connections

"Nyooooom." Not the sound a toy horse should make, but it was nonetheless the sound that rang through the shrine as something plucked up the string and caused the contraption to trundle merrily along. "I like this. You have made it yourself - I can tell." The paintwork is terrible, seemed to be the unsaid phrase, not that Ludo enjoyed it any less. Whilst its presence was not currently visible, the swell of the woods, the rustle of leaves and the whisper of the breeze all suggested that the deity was very much there. "Hi. You've met me now," it chirped. LUDO Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own