Finding the Balance

Ludo swooped down close to Krosis as Roana mentioned it, poking and prodding at the blade as if to test whether it really was suitable against Abandoned. "It is a sword," the god said helpfully, as though that was meant to mean everything to the woman who stood before him. "If you would fight the Ascended, and if your small ones believe that this stealer of corn-souls is a weapon worthy of the job, then I think I would like that, yes." It bobbed its head in a nod, holding the scythe close. "I can make such a weapon, but I will not do it for one who is not serious. Prove, Roana Steadman, that your fight against the Ascended is not simply bluster. And then you will be equipped accordingly for that task." LUDO Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own