The white sheep of the family
Loren snorted at Weaver's reasoning. "Fair enough. If I was making these for myself I'd say steal away. But they're for Ludo. Fake Ludo, but it's the thought that counts." Watching her carefully, he put the tray into the oven to back. Turning back to her, he folded his arms across his chest. Unsurprisingly, his posture was a little defensive.
Humming thoughtfully, he nodded at her words. "Somehow I doubt the gods would tell us, either. Or provide a way to reverse or undo whatever curse it was." However, he studied her features, his expression questioning. "But I know Zariah has spoken a few times about transforming the land using magic. So we could...I don't know. Make it into something new."
He took a deep breath. "It would obviously be an incredibly difficult project. And I would only allow it if the people of Halo wanted it."
Humming thoughtfully, he nodded at her words. "Somehow I doubt the gods would tell us, either. Or provide a way to reverse or undo whatever curse it was." However, he studied her features, his expression questioning. "But I know Zariah has spoken a few times about transforming the land using magic. So we could...I don't know. Make it into something new."
He took a deep breath. "It would obviously be an incredibly difficult project. And I would only allow it if the people of Halo wanted it."
Will blood tell
