this wolf wild heart was not made to surrender

Safer topics, better grounds to speak upon. The blight - another Ascended construction, as it turned out - Ludo could speak about that at least. “The lady Arduinna draws the blight into her obsidian body, now and forever,” it explained. “Certainly, should she be destroyed it may once again leak out and taint the world. And I suppose there is little stopping something else from poisoning nature.” Its rags rose and fell in the form of a shrug. “Would you protect against it, then? Against things like it?” LUDO Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own