That is Not Dead Which Can Eternal Lie

"I do not know - I have never tried such a thing. But the song that sits in your memories, and the lantern... that may be a good place to start." Ludo tickled a cold finger playfully into the fluff of one of Jigano's ears, before returning dutifully to its fussing. Its mask tilted from side to side as the fox continued to speak, as though it was considering something. "I could make such a lantern, one that could guide and hold a soul until such a time as it could be returned to Mort. But I would require a few things." Pausing in its scritches so it could finally let Isuma grab at the fabric it was dangling, Ludo's laughter was surprisingly youthful in the moment. "Oh, it is an innocent superstition," it advised the bard about the lanterns. "But it is endearing, is it not? I appreciate the gesture." LUDO Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own