partner in crime

Ludo "That seems simple enough," Ludo says with a bob of its masked head, and though it remains coiled and draped around the statue, its own cup continues to shake of its own accord. Once Paige has slammed hers down and declared her number, Ludo does the same, the cup tilting so it might take a sneaky peek at the numbers. "Fifty-two," it announces proudly. The thing with gods is that Ludo might easily be able to multiply the number of dice under the cup to make the number fit. It might also be able to make Paige's dice disappear. Or maybe it's just lying. Who knows, really?