Sins of the father

True. The deep snows, the biting chill, the quiet and the dark. The long nights and the longer silence that followed... none were things she loved. They had that in common, at least. The darkness within Ludo was frightening too, but though the sudden embrace - was that what it was? - did startle her, it did not last long enough for true fear to take hold. And when the world returned around her - or perhaps she had been been returned to the world - some of that warmth lingered around her shoulders, close to the heart. "Thank you Ludo" Maea said, her eyes suddenly brimming with tears. She touched the marerial, marveled at how light it was, and smiled happily at the dark God. "I will. And if there is ever anything I can do for you, just name it." She would do anything to be worthy of them. Everything, she thought, without knowing what everything might mean. Yet in that moment she meant it with every fiber of her being. Maea Like morning dew Love will come again to you