razed to ash and bone

I will not forget. Nephele speaks and the Greatwood listens. She speaks and Ludo hears. And it rushes at her, around her, until all she can see is dark fabric and the spidery branches of the trees beyond it. Her arms are outstretched, palms open, ready to receive the gifts of the gods. And receive she will. A weight drapes about her shoulders, steel fills her hands, and as Ludo leaves her to surge upwards once more, she will feel revitalised in every sense of the word. "These woods will be without a leader before the next full moon. When Delah perishes, the Greatwood will be left in more turmoil than ever before," Ludo explains. "But there is another who might yet take her place - Alina. Seek her out, and be by her side as the woods rise again, before any others might lay claim to it." Nephele has received the following: Lasracha | A pair of chakrams. The outer rim of these throwing discs are sharpened to a razor's edge, and glint with a curious crimson. Imbued with fire, they burn as well as they cut. Ludo's Rags | A shawl made of pitch dark, lightweight material. The wearer will not feel cold or the effects of the cold, regardless of the temperature. You look spooky. LUDO Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own