what once was lost, shall again be mine?

ludo Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own ”Thank you for asking, even if it needed to be forced out of you.” Ludo says, surging up as she turns to leave and bobbing to hover back above the shrine, a black mass of raggedy ends, a swarm of darkness with a porcelain mask living in its centre. ”Good day, sweetling.” Whether it is a good day remains to be seen, for Delphine. Whatever she does with the advice she is given is on her own terms. And if it endears her more to the ragged deity by following it? Well, we’ll have to wait and see. ~FIN