All is fair in love and war
bloodshed in velvet shades
as battles burn, but one remains
they call her Queen of Blades
She can’t imagine why she, ardent follower of Vi and Safrin, would wish to stand against the wishes of Ludo, the guide of dead souls? Well. She was either answering without thinking on it too deeply or perhaps she was not so fiercely aligned with her preferred deities as Roana thought. Still, she raised a curious brow at her before looking back towards the path. ”If you say so.” she said with a light shrug.
”I asked Ludo about the Voice, and any possible ways she might be quelled. But everything I could think of the Gods have already tried.” she said with a frown, lips slightly pursed as she looked down at the rose in her hand. ”The only way to prevent her from disrupting the balance of life and death more than she already has is to kill her tools – the Ascended. That is what Ludo has asked me to do.” she said, looking over at Amalia again. ”She must seek peace for herself. The only way to do so is to take away what she cherishes most.”
”I asked Ludo about the Voice, and any possible ways she might be quelled. But everything I could think of the Gods have already tried.” she said with a frown, lips slightly pursed as she looked down at the rose in her hand. ”The only way to prevent her from disrupting the balance of life and death more than she already has is to kill her tools – the Ascended. That is what Ludo has asked me to do.” she said, looking over at Amalia again. ”She must seek peace for herself. The only way to do so is to take away what she cherishes most.”
ROANA
